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Only in Riverdale	By : Deadman Category: M through R > Riverdale Views: 2471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Everything is working out exactly the way I've planned.

I look up from the cards in my hand to scan the people around the table.

I knew that I could get them here if I just did everything right, and now it's here. They've been plotting against me all this time. Right under my nose and I didn't even know it until it was almost too late. Each of them wanted to find a way to vote me out of the casino that I built myself. I mean, Reggie helped but then he's part of this too. He thought I couldn't handle it all and that I wasn't giving him enough credit. So instead he put a lot of bad thoughts in the heads of my investors and shareholders. Now they're plotting to take the Babylonium from me at tomorrow's vote of the board. I did my best to try and play it off. To act like I'm not worried and that I have everything in hand. Which is why they agreed to come to this evening's festivities. Play a game of poker with me. The point is for me to show my power tonight by winning. By taking all the money on the table and give them a reason to worry that it could all come apart. That way they will turn against Reggie and his plans to oust me.

For the first few games, it was touch and go. I didn't gain as much ground as I wanted to. It had me worried that I wasn't going to be able to do it. Reggie was taking a lot of hands, or one of the people who is on his side. Which is pretty much all of them. A few of the other shareholders managed to gain some ground back from Reggie over a couple hands and that mostly balanced it out. Then a few hands went to the other shareholders and it looked like a few of them were gaining momentum in the game. Still, I did my best to stay cool and make it look like I wasn't worried about the outcome. I knew in the long run that I would until things worked out in my favour. I had planned it that way.

One of the shareholders who's been looking my way all night takes another look, which makes me smile at them.

It's why I wore what I wore tonight. A super tight dress with the hem so high that it was easy to see that it barely covered anything when I came in. That made getting the attention of the shareholders pretty easy. I've caught the two guys who are sitting to my right and left trying to act like they weren't looking when I saw them eyeing my legs when I sat back in the chair to really protect my cards from their prying eyes. It made it easy to distract them and gain the upper hand in a few rounds. They threw away cards they shouldn't have when they were looking at my legs. Not that I let them know I noticed what they were doing. I let them look so it worked in my favour.

Sadly, not everyone could get such a close up look at me as I sit here though. Which is why I had to make sure to get the other's attention in other ways. I made sure to wear my most ruby red lipstick so that they would see and watch my lips as I talked. They also couldn't help but notice the way I sucked on the straw of my drink that I made sure they gave me. Getting them to notice that is even easier when my earrings jingle as I turn my head, that I made sure to do every time I reached for my drink. More than a few of them licked their lips while watching me, obviously enjoying what they see. This again gave me the advantage when I wanted them distracted.

The best thing I did though was make sure that the dress I was wearing was not only super tight and revealing, but that the neckline wasn't exactly modest. I made sure that it was plunging down as far as it would go. This not only made them look at my tits but also think about where it was going, to my stomach and what was just below it. They definitely were looking and I let them look. Especially because I wore several gold chains that dropped down between my tits and really accentuated my almost bare chest if not for the shoulder straps of the dress just barely covering up my tits. All of it designed to give me the advantage, even if initially it didn't seem to work. But I managed to turn things around just a little bit. Enough that now we're here.

Looking down at the chips in front of me, I enjoy how many of them there are.

I've got them on the ropes now and they all know it. I can see them sweating and not just because they're a bunch of men in the room with a super hot woman like me that they're all lusting after. It's because I have almost all the chips. What they don't know is that this is only part of the plan for tonight. Because what I really want isn't their money, the thing I want most is for them to change their votes tomorrow. The only thing I have to do is win this last hand and I think the time will be right for the next steps.

I look down at my hand, seeing the three of a kind with a king high.

All I need is to play this one last card and see if it works in my favour.

Using my hand to shift the cards so that the 6 of clubs is easy to access. That way I pick it out from the other four and throw it face down on the table, pushing it forward.

“One please.”

The dealer looks at me for a second and I don't change my mind. He deals me another card at that, which I reach out and pick up, keeping it out of view of everyone else. They are all watching me really hard, wondering how I'm going to react. I look down at the card and see that I have another king, making my hand a full house.

Bingo!

I do my best not to react to the upgrade in my luck for the moment. I turn my focus to the other people at the table, watching them for their next move. Pretty much all of them go for at least one card, a couple getting two which is the maximum you're allowed in one round. Some of them try to hide a smile, the others not reacting at all.

Hmm, time to create a little distraction.

I lean back in my chair, showing myself off to the guys very close to me. Almost like clockwork, Steve and Mike who are sitting on either side of me notice. To give them a little more, I shift in my seat and rubbing my legs together in order to imply something that I definitely want them to think. They quickly look away when I glance their way. Taking my right hand off my cards for a moment, I bring it up to my collarbone and wiping it with my fingertips before sliding my way down my plunging neckline. As I do, I touch the necklace that I'm wearing which makes it jingle against the other ones slightly. That gets the attention of Brad and Tom who from their seat have a good view of my chest. It also attracts the attention of John, Charles, Donny and even Reggie.

Each of them taking a good look and I look away to act like I don't notice what they're doing for a moment. Until I do bring my focus back to my full house, which has them going back to their own cards. They get through the round, asking for the cards they want and having them dealt to them in return. It's then that they come back to me and what I'm going to do. I look at my cards, then my chips so I reach out and take about 200 dollars in chips from the pile, dropping it in the pot.

“I raise 200.”

I look around at the other players, watching the wheels turn about whether they want to do the same. Steve and Brad throw 200 in the pot. Charles and John put in 200, but Donny adds more to it.

“I see your 200 and raise you 100.”

Hmm, interesting strategy.

Giving the table a look around, I notice that a few of the others can't necessarily do a hundred dollars. That makes me smile at him before reaching for a hundred dollar chip, throwing it in the pot.

“I call.”

He smiles back. Brad and Tom put in enough to call along with Reggie, but the others all throw down their cards.

“Too rich for me.”

“I fold.”

“Me too.”

“I'm out.”

Donny and I look at each other for a moment, both of us smiling at each other, then he moves things along.

“Show 'em if you got 'em.”

I take a moment to add to the drama before dropping my cards on the table.

“Full house boys.”

None of them says anything right away, all of them eventually drop their cards face down in frustration.

“Damn it.”

“Take them.”

Donny just grunts at me winning.

Got them.

I stand up fully from my chair so that I can lean fully forward and give them a great look at my body while I reach forward with both hands and gather the winnings all in one pile. Steve takes a good look at my ass from his advantage point. Then I drag them towards me.

“Come to mama.”

Taking a moment to just let them look over my body, I can't help but grin.

“Seems like I'm the lucky one tonight.”

It's then that I finally pull it all in to my little area, sitting back down in my seat. The contrast between how much I have and how little they have is pretty obvious at this point. Reggie speaks up at that point, clearly somewhat annoyed.

“So that's your plan? To clean us out and declare victory? You know that won't help you tomorrow at the shareholders vote.”

I think it's time for the next step.

“Could be. Or we could make things a lot more interesting.”

“Interesting how?”

Definitely time.

I shift my focus away from just Reggie to the others around the table just for a second until coming back to him.

“A final hand, all of my winnings against your vote in the shareholders meeting. I win, you vote with me tomorrow. You win you get all the money, and you can vote me out.”

My suggestion has him give me a bit of an angry look.

“We can vote you out anyway. Why would we do that?”

Hmm... sounds like I need to sweeten the pot.

“What else can I offer?”

They need to put something forward.

“Depends on what you're willing to do.”

Not wanting to play your hand? Good move.

I look around at the guys, seeing the pretty ravenous looks on their faces, obviously thinking something very naughty.

Probably because of how I've been teasing them all night. Almost like they're undressing me with their eyes. Is that what they really want? Should I even give that to them? Let's see if I can give them something else.

“A private performance?”

Some of them seem open to that as a possibility from the way they react. Steve is the person to say anything.

“Depends on the performance.”

I guess they want something more? I should probably not just offer anything.

“What do you mean?”

The question makes a few of them somewhat annoyed that I didn't just come out and offer something specific.

“You haven't exactly been shy about giving performances on stage for the crowd.”

Donny adds to what Mike just said.

“Not sure we want the same thing over again.”

So they want something different? Something they haven't actually ever been offered before?

Again I take the temperature of the room, noticing just how many of their looks are devouring me.

Well, since I'm pretty much guaranteed to win, maybe I should offer...

“I'll tell you what, if you go all in on this final round of the game. I will put up a night with me for each of you. A free pass to do basically anything you've ever wanted to do with me in the bedroom.”

The looks on their faces at that suggestion makes me go from smiling to a grin.

“Anything?”

Gotta make it as appealing as possible.

“Anything.”

How their focus shifts just makes me certain that they're now imagining what they would do to me. I readjust myself in the seat, slightly uncomfortable but also kinda excited at the idea.

“But what if only a few of us win?”

Good question.

“Then it's a split decision. Whoever wins this last hand against me gets a night with me and you can vote however you want at the shareholders meeting. But anyone who loses to me has to vote with me.”

Charles asks an additional question.

“And if we all win?”

“Then you all get a night with me, but WHEN I win, you all vote with me no matter what.”

Each of them look at the other, making sure they're all on board with the deal. It's Reggie who ultimately says anything.

“On one condition, we get to pick what night it is and you can't complain.”

They're really going all in. Okay then...

“Deal...”

Reggie turns to the dealer at that.

“You heard her. Deal.”

Taking a moment to look at me, I nod at him that I'm okay with what just happened. So he starts dealing the cards to everyone at the table. Instead of picking up my cards as I'm dealt them, I use the time to watch my fellow players for their reactions. Most of them have turned their focus to me and are ignoring their cards. I can almost see the naughty thoughts in their heads about all the ideas they have about what they want to do to me. Steve, Mike and Charles are grinning at me, while Donny and Brad have much more predatory look on their face. John and Tom both lick their lips once or twice before trying to focus on the game.

It's all going according to plan. They're so focused on me and what they want out of me that they can't do anything else. I hadn't planned on offering myself up as a part of the deal, but since I don't plan on losing, it seemed like a good idea. Especially with the way they're reacting now. It might have been the best play to make even if it is somewhat risky. Although I can't say I entirely hate the idea of losing if those are the stakes. I've always been one to take risks and have a little fun in the bedroom. That could be a lot of fun.

My focus shifts to Reggie who isn't looking my way at all.

He's probably the biggest wild card in this whole thing. We've actually slept together so he won't be as taken in by the whole temptation. Although he has always been responsive to my attempts to get his attention though, like he was earlier tonight. But he's seen me naked already. He has had the chance to know what I can do and how good I can make him feel. Obviously it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world if I had to sleep with him again because I lost since I know he can get the job done. But it also makes distracting him the most difficult part.

I go back to looking around the table at the other players.

They are the easiest part of this, and they're not exactly hard on the eyes themselves. Where they would be wild cards is in the bedroom. Exactly what would I have to do for them and whether they would get things done for me or just focus on themselves. But still, this isn't part of the plan.

I look down at the four cards on the table for a moment.

I just have to hope that the cards play ball and I get everything that I want tonight.

The dealer drops the fifth card to everyone at the table, which gives me a reason to finally pick up the cards and look at them.

Damn...

Looking over my cards, I see that I have a couple random cards that don't add up to anything. I do my best not to react.

This is not what I was hoping to start off with. I could basically throw away any card and hope for the best.

“Since this is all about you going all in Veronica, why don't you go first?”

I glance around the table at the people I'm playing against and none of them seem to have a problem with that.

Hmm, okay...

Not wanting to give anything away, I pull out a single card and put it face down on the table.

“One please.”

The dealer gives me the next card and I pick it up, putting it in with the other four.

Well that doesn't help much. I mean, it's the beginning of a flush but I still need 3 more cards to make it work.

I watch as Steve, Mike and Tom ask for 2 cards each but the other guys don't.

That's not a good sign for me. It looks like Reggie and the others feel pretty confident in whatever they were dealt the first time. I just hope that it's not too high and I can manage to get a better hand.

As the dealer comes back to me, I look around the room. Leaning forward just a bit, I take a drink of my vodka with the straw like I have several times before, showing off my lips to them. The way they seem to like that does what I want it to, distracting them.

I take another moment to look over my cards and put another one down.

“One please.”

He deals me another card and I pick it up. Thankfully, it's another Queen, giving me a pair of Queens.

That's at least something. Even if the others aren't looking for a better hand, I'm not stuck with a guaranteed losing hand anymore. Plus they're high cards too.

I watch the next round play out, with Steve, Mike and Tom getting a single card each. This isn't exactly great for me either if they're going this well this early.

If I don't find a way to turn this around, I might be scheduling five appointments for a night together. Which I guess could work if I don't have to do them all one after the other. Still, I can't help but think that it's a hot idea. I should probably try to avoid it though, especially if I want to keep owning this casino.

The dealer comes back to me and I look at my cards again.

All right, let's go with the 2 of clubs.

I pick it out of the other cards and throw it down.

“One please.”

I might want to have two but that would signal that I'm worried about the cards I have and my hand. So it's better to go with something smaller.

He gives me another card and it doesn't help much, becoming an eight.

Damn it, this isn't going well and I am running out of chances.

This time I see that only Mike and Tom are taking cards from the dealer.

I have to get something better than a pair of Queens if I want to get out of this with anything. Probably best to just go for it.

The dealer comes back to me and I put down two cards.

“Two please.”

From the way they react to that, I may have given things away. They all seem to smile or give off a little chuckle.

I just have to hope that...

Picking up my two cards, I try not to react to the disappointment of getting a 3 and an Ace, not doing anything for me and the hand I've been dealt. My eyes look up from the cards and I can see the smiles becoming grins. Still, I keep my cool as best I can. It's then that my ex-boyfriend moves things along.

“I think it's time.”

He pushes his remaining chips into the centre of the table, starting the pot.

“Yeah, I'm good.”

Charles joins Reggie by adding all of his chips to the pot.

“Let's do this.”

Tom adds his chips and so does Mike.

“Totally.”

Donny and Brad put their chips in this time. John and Brad are quick to follow. All the focus shifts to me, waiting for things to happen. I keep my cool and draw things out for as long as I can. Eventually, I know I can't do it anymore without causing a problem. So I reach out and push the chips in front of me into the pot, mirroring the people I'm playing with. They all seem happy about that.

I guess they should be, given what I'm holding.

Again Reggie is the one to move things forward.

“Okay, let's see what you got.”

I look around the room at the shareholders to the Babylonium, knowing that at least some of them have probably beat me in this game. Then I take a deep breath and show my cards.

“A pair, Queens high.”

That makes Reggie's grin even bigger.

“Well it is a very nice pair you have there.”

More than a few chuckles happen in the room from the way things just went.

Definitely not a good sign.

Reggie shows his cards next.

“Flush.”

Hmm, well... it's not like I haven't slept with him before. That isn't so bad.

A second later, Donny puts his cards on the table, revealing his hand.

“Three of a kind.”

I look over at Donny who is smiling.

Okay, I guess he isn't bad to look at. I can handle him too.

This is when John and Charles put their cards on the table.

“Two pair.”

“Straight.”

Four of them? That's... starting to get a little complicated but still doable, which is probably what they're thinking of me.

Brad and Tom then put their cards on a table, adding to the problem.

“Full house.”

“Four of a kind.”

Six? I'm going to have to have sex with six different guys? This might be much more of a problem than I thought. Maybe we could work out some kind of system.

I shift a little at this turn of events. They also happen to be focusing all their attention on me. Moments later, Steve and Mike put their cards down as well.

“Two pair.”

“Straight.”

Holy crap... all of them? They all beat me?

Looking over at the dealer, I watch him for a second.

Is it possible that he... no... he's an honest guy, that's why I chose him for this game. I wanted to be sure I won fair and square. He wouldn't have done anything to screw me over.

Reggie stands up from his seat with an arrogant if proud look on his face. It has me and everyone else looking his way.

“What did you say? Oh yeah, come to daddy.”

Almost mocking me, he leans forward and uses his arms to drag the pot he just won to his side of the poker table. When he sits back down, I look around the table again, somewhat concerned about the situation I just found myself in.

This is not good. How am I going to satisfy them all?

“So... how are we going to do this?”

I look over at Steve who asked the question.

“Do what?”

My answering a question with a question has Donny saying something.

“Is she backing out? Now that she knows she lost? Is she backing out?”

To try and push back, I frown in his direction.

“Veronica Lodge is a woman of her word. I don't make bets...”

Mike interrupts me in the middle of a thought.

“That your ass can't cash?”

Before I can respond, Charles adds to what Mike was saying.

“Well you better hope that's true.”

Followed by Brad.

“Especially tonight.”

I give Brad a little bit of a grin.

“Oh don't worry.”

I sit up on my chair to continue.

“So how do you want to do this? Do you want to set appointments and do this once a week or should we get it all over with and you can have me this week?”

Reggie has a suggestion.

“I like the idea of getting it all over with. How about right now?”

He wants to...

“Right now?”

My ex boyfriend confirms what he just said.

“All of us, all at once. Right here tonight.”

I look around at all the guys who I now owe something to.

“You mean you want to...”

He interrupts me again.

“We said no complaining remember?”

That's true, I did agree to that.

Again I look around at the shareholders of the casino we're currently in.

“You know, back in my wilder days in New York, I can't say that the thought of doing this hadn't occurred to me once or twice. So actually doing it feels like a bit of fantasy fulfillment for me.”

When I say that, I stand up from my seat to try and seem in command of the situation.

“How do you wanna do this?”

John answers the question.

“You mean, how do we want to do you?”

Part of me can't help but give him a little smile at that.

“That too.”

Brad suggests something.

“Since you love a little song and dance, why don't you do a dance for us?”

Charles adds to that.

“I mean, you did offer it earlier.”

He's not wrong about that.

Looking around for a place to do it, I can't help but see the obvious, the poker table. I step out from between my chair and the table, then bring my foot up to the seat. Then I reassess the fact that I'm in heels.

That seemed like a good idea at the time to give me an edge in distracting them. But now I'll have to have some help.

I raise my hands up, pointing them towards Steve and Mike on either side of me.

“Little help boys?”

Not needing to be asked twice, Steve takes my right hand and Mike takes my left one. How they take a firm grip allows me the confidence to step up onto the seat in both heels. It allows me to take a moment for stability before turning fully to the poker table and step up onto it. First with my right foot so I can stabilize it and make sure things are going to work, then I step up with my left foot, standing fully on the table. Just to keep everything mostly stable, I make my way to the centre of the poker table, putting myself in the middle of the 8 guys who just won their best poker hand ever.

Especially given what they won.

Giving them all the best view possible, I turn around in every direction of the table so they can get a look at what they're getting. But at the same time I am testing out just how sturdy it is since I figure they're going to want to test that soon. That allows me to let go of their hands and stand firmly on my own.

I might as well ask.

“Any song requests?”

They all glance at each other for a second but are still mostly focused on me. John says what the others are thinking.

“I'm not sure we care so much about if the song has lyrics.”

Charles offers the little extra.

“We're mostly thinking your throat should be used for... other things.”

Kinda figured that.

“All right then...”

I turn towards my desk.

“Hey Siri? Play some sexy jazz music.”

After the familiar beep, the music starts playing and it's one that is familiar. Something that I've heard before, which will make this much easier. The song starts with a little saxophone before adding the piano and other instruments into the mix.

Mmm, that's a good one. I can definitely get into this.

Like with most good music I'm into, I start to feel it in my hips, which has me moving them to the music. I sway my hips left and right then begin adding a bit of a circle to it. At the same time, I let my hands explore my body with my right hand going up my stomach and over my right tit until it grips my right shoulder. While my left hand goes the opposite way down the left side of my body, caressing my left tit and down my stomach before sliding over the gold belt around my waist hugging my hips and then behind me to my fantastic ass. It gives me the chance to lean forward slightly and push my ass out to the guys behind me, giving Steve and Mike the best view they've had all night.

This also gives Reggie, John and Brad in front of me a great look at my upper body showing off the deep plunge of the dress I still have on for the moment. How I move gives them a real good look with only Reggie really having seen the whole thing. Using the way I'm moving my hips, I do a slow turn around so that Mike, Steve, Donny and Charles the same opportunity to see what they've won for the night, showing off my ass and my chest even if they are covered up. Straightening my body until I'm fully standing again while I'm facing Steve and Mike. I look over my shoulder at my ex and the other shareholders with a bit of a cute smile to tease them.

My right hand moves from my shoulder and over my upper chest and my neck until it's over my left shoulder instead. I flick my hand out across my left shoulder like I'm brushing something off it, obviously implying the strap of my shoulder. Then I move back across my body, pretending to brush off the right shoulder. It makes my big hoop earrings and necklaces jingle enough to be somewhat annoying. So I bring my left hand up my body as well until I can reach behind my neck and touch the clasp of my necklaces. One of the guys clears their throat, which has me turning to see Charles with a mixture of a smile and an annoyed look on his face.

“Leave the bling on. It makes you look like the high class whore you are tonight.”

I feel like part of me should be offended by that. But I did technically sell myself tonight and they did win me in the game. So I guess in a way I am a high class whore for the night.

That has me going back to moving to the music. I sway to the music, my shoulders moving left while my hips go right, then I shift the other way. Doing a bit of a turn, I give them all a decent look at my body as it moves. They seem to like it well enough while they watch me, making me feel sexier than I ever have and making my nipples even harder. To stave off how hot I feel, I bring my hands up my back and give my ass a little bit of a shake for their enjoyment. Then I slide my hands back around to my front and up over my hardening nipples, which makes me let out a short gasp from how good it feels.

I bring my hands up slightly higher from my tits to my upper chest, pressing my hands firmly into the straps of my dress. This holds them in place as I firmly shift my hands against my chest, the movement making my tits shake while still trapped beneath the straps. I make a point of giving my tits a shake for each of the shareholders who won the game tonight. The way I'm shaking also making the jewellery jingle. When I've done that, I slide my hands up further to my shoulders, crossing my arms over my chest so that my right hand is touching my left strap and the right one is touching the right strap.

Pulling the left strap down just a little bit, it slides off my shoulder bringing the part covering up my left tit to the edge, which reveals it to them just for a second when it's off centre. At least until I slide it back up my shoulder. As I turn around to face Reggie and the other side of the table, I bring my left hand up to the right strap of my dress, pushing it off my shoulder like I did with the left one and giving them a little peek underneath. Again I bring it back to its proper place on my shoulder. I then slide both my hands down my body, caressing my now slightly more stiff nipples from the dance and also from the people looking on.

Leaning forward as my hands move down to my stomach until I look behind me and my hands follow my head, going behind and grabbing my ass with both hands. I run them along over my ass cheeks, moving together up and down then left and right. Then I slide my hands in opposite directions, as if I'm massaging them a little. The guys seem to appreciate that. Especially when I curl my fingers and use them to pull the short hem of my dress up, revealing part of my ass to those it's in view of. With more of my body revealed to them, I slide my hands back up my body and return them to the dress straps.

I slip my right hand underneath the left shoulder strap of my dress, pushing it to the edge of my shoulder. While I do that, I bring my elbow out in front of my left tit, covering it slightly. Then I slide my right hand down my shoulder underneath the left shoulder strap which pushes it away from my skin. Only when my right hand is covering up my tit that I use my left hand on my shoulder, pushing the strap off it and letting it fall down until it's caught with my left elbow. It's then that I bring my left hand across the front of my body, allowing my elbow to cover up my left tit. So I keep myself covered, I use my left hand to push my right shoulder strap to the edge of my shoulder, mirroring what I did earlier to my left side.

My right hand pulls itself off my left tit since my left arm is covering up my tit, then use it to bring my elbow over my right tit while my left hand slides its way to my right tit. That allows me to hold both my tits in a hand bra as I drop the right shoulder strap down to my elbow. Now with both my hands more free, I bring my right hand down so that I can pull my left hand away and cover each of my tits with the hand, my left hand covering my left tit and my right hand covering my right tit. In this obviously teasing position, I dance a little mostly with my hips moving.

To tease them just a bit longer, I pull apart my index and pinky fingers leaving my middle fingers together for a few more moments. Then I finally open up my arms completely, revealing my tits to everyone. I let my forearms drop so that the straps of my dress fall even further. Enough that I pull my hands out of the straps. They all stare at my tits in stunned silence, as they should since only one of them has ever seen them before. But even Reggie doesn't do much more than smile. I keep dancing, my body moving to the music. Now completely topless in front of them, I bring my hands up along my body until they run themselves through my hair and above my head. From this position, I show off my half naked body to everyone by doing a slow turn to the music. It allows them all to see my tits from pretty much every angle.

Mmm, this is such a good feeling. I've caught every last one of these guys staring at my tits during shareholder meetings. They've probably imagined this moment a million times. Me offering myself to them or them being aggressive and me not stopping them. Wanting me to want them in all kinds of ways. If I'm honest with myself, I've thought about it more than once myself. They aren't exactly hard to look at and I enjoyed the idea of teasing them this way. But there isn't anything really about this that is teasing, except for the fact that they can't actually touch me... yet. They can't get their hands on me in this moment and it makes me feel so sexy to show them what they can't have.

I bring my hands down from above my head and slowly make them explore my body again.

There's really only one other thing I can tease them with at this point.

My hands caress the naked part of my body, stopping at my tits to cup them and squeeze them. It makes me let out a more audible gasp from the touch. Then I go further down to my stomach, teasing that a bit until I reach my gold belt that is still around my waist. I slip my thumb underneath the belt and use the grip to pull the sides up and down, making my hips move too just to add something for them to think about. Especially the shareholders with a straight look at my ass. I slide my hands back behind me so I can take my thumbs out of the gold belt and instead go down to my ass cheeks. Taking a firm grip of both again, I shake them like I did before although this time they can see more of my ass.

Almost like I'm twerking, I move my hips along with the music while doing the same with my hands on my ass. I do a full turn so that everyone gets a look at what I'm doing. Once I'm back where I was before the turn, I pull my right hand back and bring it down on my own ass, smacking it firmly enough to make it jiggle. Then I turn around so that my ass is facing the other way so I can pull my left hand back and smack my left cheek too, giving them both a look at the jiggle of my perfect ass. When that finally stops, I curl my fingers so that I slip it under the hem of my dress. I hike up the bottom of my dress, revealing the thong I'm wearing underneath.

That was supposed to be just a tease so I can show as much leg as possible and possibly get them thinking about what's between my legs. Now maybe it will be the only thing I'm wearing in a second.

I bunch up the dress now around my stomach, which is the only thing it's covering now. As I push it down, I'm interrupted.

“No, leave it on.”

I look towards the person suggesting it.

“Some of us are going to want to use it.”

All right then.

I let go of the dress around my stomach and instead slide my hands up my basically naked body. This time when I get to my tits, I slide my index and middle finger above and below each of my nipples, closing them and giving them a little pinch. That makes me close my mouth to suppress the moan I let out as I do.

God I'm so hot right now, I almost don't even want to wait for the song to end before we get to the next part of the night.

Thankfully, I hear some familiar notes in the song, letting me know it's wrapping up.

I better wrap this up.

Releasing my nipples, I move my hands back down my body to my thong, the only thing I'm still really wearing. I slip my thumbs under the waist of my thong and pull them away from my body, playing with them a little as I stretch them in different directions. Eventually, I quickly stop what I'm doing and straighten my legs rigidly. That lets me drop forward at my hips until I'm basically folded up. At the same time, I drag my panties with me right to my ankles, basically showing my pussy to who's behind me. I stay in the position I'm in long enough to lift my right foot and remove my panties from my right leg, then I lift my left foot to completely take them off. Using my right shoe's heel, I kick my panties into the pot of winnings that are in front of Reggie. The song ends and I smile at Reggie.

“To the winner go the spoils.”

Mike offers his own commentary on that.

“Except that we're all winners tonight.”

I turn to Mike in my naked state with a smile.

“And don't worry, I plan on spoiling all of you tonight.”

That makes John say something.

“What about the dealer?”

I turn to John at the question.

“Well since I went all in and lost, you know the old saying... the house always wins.”

Just to emphasize my point, I turn to the dealer.

“And all winners get spoiled tonight.”

Reggie draws my attention with what he says.

“Speaking of the dealer, how about we play a little game?”

A game?

“What kind of game?”

Reggie gets pretty blunt about it.

“High card wins.”

Hmm, interesting.

“We play for whatever part of you we want, high card gets it.”

That could be a lot of fun, but I probably shouldn't give up everything.

“Fine, but anyone who draws a queen means that I choose what they get.”

My suggestion gets another from Tom.

“On one condition.”

I turn my attention to Tom.

“Which is?”

“King means we get to choose.”

I suppose that's only fair.

Brad offers his own rule for the game.

“And drawing an Ace means we get your ass.”

Just thinking about that makes me want to agree so we can get to it.

“Deal.”

When I think that solve the problem, Donny adds another.

“What happens if we tie?”

Hmm...

“Play again?”

That makes Donny frown. Steve offers a solution to that.

“Or we get to double down on you, making you please us both.”

Can we just get to the fun?

“All right.”

I turn to the dealer in order to move things forward.

“Now deal.”

At my request, he glances around at the rest of the people before starting to shuffle the cards.

“Ante up.”

Hmm, I should probably offer something up.

“My mouth?”

Steve and the others agree.

“Definitely.”

“Oh yeah.”

“I'm good with that.”

The other guys simply look towards the dealer and nod. So the dealer begins handing out cards to the shareholders of the Babylonium. I turn with the rotation of the cards to face the guys who receive them, making sure to leave my legs open enough that cards pass through them.

I can't believe I'm actually letting this happen to me. Even if it is super hot that I don't know who I'm about to hook up with. That I'm leaving it up to chance. There's no way to know how this is going to change the dynamic between us. Yet part of me doesn't want anything else in this moment. I want to know who wins this round and what they're going to do to me.

When each of them have their single cards, they pick it up to look.

God this is taking forever.

“Draw.”

Almost at the exact same time, they drop their cards face up on the table to show what they have. With it all on the table, literally, I look around to see who won. I see that Brad gets a jack of diamonds.

“Well it looks like diamonds really are a girl's best friend.”

Turning my attention to Brad, I step up closer to him on the table, giving him the most close up look at my naked body. His look of desire for me turns more predatory and he almost devours every inch of my body with his eyes.

Wow, I love the way he's seeing me right now.

“How do you want me?”

My question has him pushing his chair back while he stands up on the floor. It brings his face level with my rib cage, shifting the dynamic between us somewhat. He brings his hands up to graze his fingers over my hips on his way up to my stomach which still has the dress I was wearing hanging on it. I can't help but feel my body tingle as he runs his hand over my stomach, obviously enjoying himself. What he's doing has me taking in a deep breath at how good it feels. Only when his hands leave my stomach do I let it out.

“On your stomach.”

Damn, I love that he did that to me.

I step back slightly so I can do what he asks, first bending my knees then dropping my right knee onto the table followed by the left one. Now kneeling we're basically at eye level. That is until I drop down to my hands and knees before finally lowering myself down on my stomach like he asked. From this position, I can see what he wants me like this for. I can see that his crotch is just above the top of the table. I look up at him from lying flat with my tits pressed into the table.

“You know what to do.”

He's right, I do.

With that I bring my hands forward so I can reach out and take hold of his belt, fiddling with it for a second. I manage to get it unbuckled pretty quickly opening it up which allows me to focus on the button of his dress pants. When I get that open I pull apart the waist of his pants to let them fall, revealing his underwear.

Damn, those are some pretty expensive undies.

Looking up at him for a second, he smiles before I turn my attention to opening up the underwear so I can reach in and feel his cock.

That's what he's packing? This is going to be so much fun.

I wrap my hand around his fairly impressive size cock and pull it free. I pull my head back slightly to give his cock enough room while still giving it my attention. He takes my attention for a moment though.

“You like that?”

I should probably tell him what he wants to hear.

“It's very nice.”

Reggie can't help but ask the obvious.

“Better than mine?”

I look to my left at my ex with a smile as I hold another guy's cock in my hand.

“You know you more than measure up to my high standards Reggie.”

Just to add a little extra fun to the moment, I do my best to look around at the others in the room while still laying on my stomach.

“The question is whether the rest of you will.”

My focus returns to Brad's cock in my hand.

“Because Brad certainly has.”

Glancing up at Brad again to see the obvious smile on his face, I give him one back as I slide my hand along his cock, stroking him teasingly.

“You've thought about this moment haven't you? Me with my mouth on your cock?”

“And now it's here.”

Nice come back.

I shift forward just a bit on the poker table so I can make sure I have enough room to take the next step.

“Yes... it is.”

Not waiting for him to respond, I open my lips and wrap them around my first cock of the night.

But definitely not my last.

Starting slow, I swallow more and more of his cock until I get most of it in my mouth. Then I pull back so that I can swallow it again. Each time I do this, I don't take as long to go back and forth on his cock. I build up a good rhythm that lets the cock feel good sliding in and out of my mouth, causing me to stifle a moan into the cock. Though it doesn't take much since my lips are sealed pretty tight around him. He lets out a grunt from what I'm doing, letting me know that he's getting what he wants out of me, or in me depending how you think about it.

The only thing that would make this better is...

Just as I'm thinking it, I feel a hand touching my ass. They start to grope it in a way that makes me moan into the cock in my mouth. Enough that they pull back from me. So I pull my mouth off it and turn my head to try and look at whoever did it.

“Don't be shy boys. Just remember the rules. You have to win a hand to do anything more than put hands on me.”

In getting my go ahead, they really start to touch me on the table. Which has me turning my attention back to the cock in my hand, quickly getting it back in my mouth. The way I feel two different guys' hands on my ass makes me moan into the cock between my lips. I don't let that stop me though as I get more enthusiastic in my cock sucking from the added bonus of their touch. Not even the fact that I feel more hands on my back and legs really stops me from giving the guy in front of me what he wants. Having a combination of being groped by multiple guys while sucking a guy off makes what I'm doing almost mindless. Enough that I don't really know how long it's been before I'm interrupted by some of the others.

“All right, I think it's time for another round.”

Another round?

The guys groping me stop what they're doing and so I pull my mouth off the cock.

Oh, right.

I turn my attention to the guy I was just sucking off for a second, then pat him on the stomach.

“It was a pleasure big boy.”

At that, I bring myself up onto my elbow and my knees before getting on all fours.

“Who's next?”

The dealer smiles at me for a second before dealing out the next round of cards. Much like a moment ago, I watch as the cards get to the person who is about to win the next blowjob I'll be giving. When they all have their cards, they pick them up and look. Trying not to show their hand, they stay mostly unresponsive.

“Show 'em if ya got 'em boys.”

My words have them dropping their cards on the table. I look down at the cards that are in my view from where I am, seeing what they have. Only after I see them do I lift my right hand long enough to shift it over, doing the same to my left and mirroring that with my knees to turn around on the table. That lets me see what else is on offer. Eventually, I see that there's a nine of hearts in front of Charles which seems to be the highest one. I shift to fully face him on my hands and knees, getting a smile from him.

“Looks like we have a winner. How do you want me?”

He enjoys the sight of me for a moment before giving his instructions.

“I wanna see those tits.”

The smile on my face turns to a grin at him as I lift myself up to just kneeling, showing off my tits.

“No, lie down on your back over here.”

He points to the table in between us.

All right then.

Dropping back to all fours, I get back on my stomach and roll over as he requested onto my back. The move has my head very close to the edge of the poker table. I try my best to look at him from my somewhat upside down position. He stands over me with his crotch not far from where I am.

“Go ahead.”

I know exactly what he means, I reach up and do my best to unbuckle his belt and open up his pants, which isn't as hard as I thought it would be from this angle. That lets me slide my hand into his underwear and pull out his cock. It's hard to stop it from hitting me in the face but it's not that bad. Still, I take a firm grip of him and shift a little closer on the table so that my head hangs over it more. From this position, all I have to really do is open my mouth so that he can lean forward and feed me his cock. He doesn't waste any time going as deep as he can into my throat. I gag a bit until he pulls back so he can thrust himself back in, again making me gag. Charles ramps things up fairly quickly, using my throat like the pussy he will probably be fucking soon.

As I do my best to not choke while he fucks my throat, he reaches forward enough to give a little back to me. I feel his hands grab my tits, groping them roughly. Despite that, I can't help but love the feeling of it along with the way his cock feels in my throat. He has me squirming on the table a bit even if it's not enough to stop him from really enjoying my mouth. His fingers shift their focus from groping and squeezing both my tits fully to a more targeted approach to my nipples, flicking them back and forth a few times. It makes me tense up a little, grabbing the edge of the poker table to keep myself from squirming. That's when he takes my nipples between his fingers and applies pressure, pinching them.

Pretty much immediately, I have to squirm from what he's doing to me. Especially when he pushes forward at the same time, burying his cock in my throat. He doesn't pull out the way he has been so far, how deep his cock is making it hard to breath completely. My squirming gets worse but it doesn't bother me so much as turn me on even more. Thankfully, he gives me just enough space in my throat to still breathe although it takes bigger breaths to get enough oxygen. After pulling back finally, he pumps himself into my throat a few more times before finally pulling out completely and allowing my to breath.

“I can't tell you how long I've wanted to do that.”

Good for him.

“Glad to be able to fulfill that fantasy for you.”

I hear the dealer speak up at that.

“Sounds like it's time for another round.”

With his words, I bring my elbows under me again and use that to prop myself up on them to look towards the dealer.

“Please do.”

He hands out another round of cards and I do my best to watch. The ones between me and the people behind me actually end up on my body. I look down at the cards, then look around at the others.

Looks like the jack of spades is up next.

I turn my head to my left over at Donny.

“Seems like you're up big boy.”

In order to show him I mean it, I roll over across the table until I'm facing him while lying on my stomach.

“How do you want me?”

Donny smiles.

“Just like that.”

He stands up from his chair, the fact that his cock is straining the fabric of his pants rather obvious. Instead of making me undo his pants to take the next step, Donny takes hold of his pants and begins opening them up.

“I appreciate the assist.”

“Well you're going to need a lot of assistance for what I want.”

“Which is?”

“I want you to reach back and grab your ankles.”

Ooh, kinky.

Lying on my stomach, I reach back as I try and lift my legs enough that I can grab my ankles. I manage to get firm grips on both my ankles which puts me in the position he wants while feeding me his cock. The position is also kinda awkward but I'm guessing that's the point. I feel kinda off balance with most of my weight on my stomach and tits. That also leaves me pretty vulnerable to anyone's hands, showing my pussy to whoever's behind me. My focus is kept in front of me though by the hand of Donny on my head. It's then that I see his cock coming towards me and I open my mouth to let him in. He slides right in without resistance, not that I could offer any in this position.

I grip my ankles even harder as I feel his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. He quickly starts to fuck my throat about as hard as the others have at their height. All I can really do is try my best to stay in place while wrapping my lips around his cock when I can. I lift my eyes up as far as possible in order to look at him although my position doesn't really let me. The most I can see is the buttons on his shirt. So I turn to seeing the guys next to him who are watching him work. Especially when I can't help but let out some moans at the combination of being throat fucked and the stress on my body being in this position. Thankfully, he doesn't keep it up for very long, eventually pulling out.

“All right, who's next?”

They don't wait for me to respond, with the dealer stepping in.

“Let's find out.”

Eventually I do manage to let go of my ankles and that allows me to roll over so I can face the cards being handed out. Knowing the game by now, I get up to leaning back on my hands as I watch them. Once the cards are out there, I look around to see Steve has the highest card. This has me turning my attention to him. Before I can even ask, he tells me.

“Ass up.”

Sounds fun.

“I wanna watch that ass while you suck me off.”

Okay then, I think I know how to do this.

I lift my left hand off the poker table and bring it over my body, shifting the rest of me with it until I'm on my hands and knees facing him. Then I bend my elbows while keeping my knees firmly in place. With that I'm much closer to Steve's crotch and he seems to appreciate it when he is obviously staring at my ass sticking in the air. He reaches out with his right hand and grabs my left cheek firmly, groping it.

Mmm, I love the way that feels.

Being this close to him though means that his crotch is very close to my face. So I try my best to stay in the position he wants while using my hands to unbuckle his belt and open up his pants. It allows me to reach into his pants and pull out his cock. I'm hanging off the poker table just enough to be able to lean over and put my mouth around his now available cock. Donny then helps me with the rest by grabbing my right cheek with his other hand which allows him to use them almost like handle bars. He pulls my ass forward, thrusting me to take more cock in my mouth. At the same time he thrusts his hips forward, making me go even deeper. This goes on for a while, building into a rhythm enough that he lets go of my ass cheeks and we keep going. I can feel my ass jiggle on display for everyone in the room but mostly for the guy whose cock I'm sucking.

I didn't think this whole situation could get any hotter, but somehow it is. Knowing my ass and also my pussy is on display for everyone somehow makes this even better.

Despite how good it feels, he doesn't keep up the way he's thrusting into my mouth and I can feel what he's planning. Eventually, Donny pulls out of my mouth and that allows me to push myself back to my hands and knees then to a cat like sitting position on the poker table. I don't even have to suggest what happens next as I see a card thrown out in front of me on its way to the shareholder of the Babylonium it's for. To my surprise, something fun happens instead.

Ooh, that's going to be hot.

My head turns between Reggie, Tom and the dealer all have the same card, a 10 of a different suit.

“Looks like we have a tie.”

Reggie smiles at me.

“Remember what that means?”

I make a point of grinning back at him.

“I do.”

I look around my office to put a point on what I'm saying.

“I don't know that the table is the best place to do this though. So... where do you want me?”

The three guys who I'm about to suck off all glance at each other for a second, then look around. However, it's my ex that makes the suggestion first.

“Let's go with... right in the middle of the room.”

Seems like as good a place as any.

I lift myself up enough to bring my legs out from under me and drop down onto my ass. That way I can extend my legs out in front of me. I turn my attention to the guys in front of me.

“Mind helping me out?”

Tom and John put their hands out and I take them. With their support, I shift forward as they move out of the way until I'm able to drop my feet off the edge and eventually my ass is on the edge. That's when I finally hop off the poker table for the first time since I got naked. While staying faced away from the winners, I turn my head so I can look over my shoulder at the guys in question with a grin.

“Don't keep me waiting boys.”

Only then do I shift my whole body in the direction of where the middle of my office is and walking towards it. In making it there, I turn around again to see that Reggie, Tom and the dealer are making their way over. All three of them surround me on three sides, Tom on my left, Reggie on my right and the dealer behind me. How they flank me allows the other 6 guys to see what's going on. Standing completely naked in between 3 others has me licking my lips at the idea of what's about to happen.

I really should've done this earlier, without sacrificing the votes at the shareholders meeting tomorrow.

I look to my left at Reggie.

“I knew we'd hook up again Reg.”

He smiles back.

“Me too.”

Tom speaks up at that, making me turn my head to him.

“Funny, I knew we'd hook up too.”

Before I can say anything, the dealer says something.

“So did I.”

Hmm, looks like I was right about how many guys really want me when they meet me.

“Then let's get to it.”

My left hand moves to Reggie's chest and slides its way down, where it's going fairly obvious. When it gets there, he brings his own hands up to help me open his pants. That has me turning my attention to Tom on the right and similarly touching his chest before dragging it down. He also starts opening up his pants. I attempt to shift in order to look behind me but a pair of hands stops me. Mainly the two hands of the dealer reaching around from behind and taking two handfuls of my tits. He roughly gropes them and it almost forces me to let out a couple gasps while he manhandles me. It's enough that I can't help but melt into his arms a bit. Especially when I look to my right when I hear that Tom has pushed his pants down.

Seeing his cock out really gets me going, then I shift to my left to where my ex is. Like Tom, his cock is also out now. I feel him reach down and touch me on the inside of my thigh like he knows I like. That makes my knees weak which has me bending them. Almost on cue, the dealer lets go of my tits and since he was partly holding me up I drop down further until it's too late to stay on my feet when Reggie pulls his own hand away. My knees drop firmly into the carpeted floor of my office. It takes me a second to recover but I do and I'm at eye level with the cocks of my ex and what will soon be my new lover in Tom. This has me turning my head left and right several times to see both of them.

Mmm, so hard to choose.

I bring my hands up so that I can take their cocks in one hand each. Slowly, I stroke them while shifting between looking at what's in my hand or the faces attached to them above me.

“You're sure I'm the one who lost?”

Reggie is quick with the come back.

“Oh yeah. You're too stuck up to do this otherwise.”

Part of me wants to object, but I don't.

He's probably right. I am pretty stuck up when it comes to something like this. But not anymore after tonight. It's all been so hot.

“You think so?”

Before he can respond, I point my ex's cock at my face with my hand and lean into it, swallowing his cock. All he does is groan at how good I'm making him feel as I start to bob my head on his cock, sucking him off. It's Tom who responds then.

“Not anymore.”

It's like he's in my head or something.

Not letting myself get too wrapped up in my ex, I give him just enough not to complain then I pull my mouth off him and shift to the right. I swallow Tom's cock fairly quickly and bob my head along what's in my mouth. Doing the same as what I did to my ex, I give him just enough to avoid complaints and shift back to Reggie's cock, sucking him off. I make sure to go back and forth between the two as much as possible while my hand strokes the one which isn't currently in my mouth until I switch back. Every so often, I can't help but glance over at the guys standing around with their cocks out who I already sucked off. That is until I feel a hand on my head from behind me, turning my head to look straight up and seeing the dealer.

“Don't forget about me.”

I smile at that.

“Never.”

With his hand on my head I try my best to shift positions on the floor. He lets go of my head to make it easier and moments later I'm sorta facing Tom. From this position, I'm able to look over at the dealer while my hands are on both Reggie and Tom's cock. To better give them what they want, I let go of both with my hands until I can completely turn in the dealer's direction. This allows me to use the opposite hands that I was using a second ago to grab the cocks. But it also puts me at eye level with the dealer's cock. He has a firm grip on the base of his cock which allows me to lean forward and take a third cock into my mouth within the past few moments.

I give him the best I can while still keeping both hands busy although he doesn't seem to mind so much. Then when I think I've given him enough, I pull away and shift to my right with Reggie and suck him off before back to Tom. I make sure to give all three guys as much attention as possible with my mouth. They don't seem to complain so I keep it up. Going back and forth between three different guys is fun for a while, every so often I feel whoever I'm not sucking off bending down slightly to grope one or both of my tits. Largely depending on whether not the second guy I'm not sucking on is also playing with my other tit. After a while, I notice a change in the lighting. I turn slightly to see that a fourth guy has come up behind me.

“You know what? Let's move things along. How about, she sucks us off in the order of the cards? Highest to lowest.”

Works for me.

I pull my mouth off Tom's cock to respond to John's suggestion.

“I'm good with that.”

Since my hands are full, John opens up his own pants. In order to keep the other three guys happy, I shift back and forth between sucking the two cocks in my hands while watching John undo his pants and push them down. When his cock is fully out, I turn with my knees on the floor so that I can take the dealer's cock in one hand and John's in the other. That makes it easier to lean over and go down on both of them left and right. I can also lean forward and suck off Tom. Again things shift behind me as I manage to look and see that Brad and Mike are moving in on either side of Reggie. It isn't long before I have to shift slightly because Steve and Charles get some space on either side of Tom.

Basically now completely surrounded by cock from every possible angle, I do whatever I can to try and stay in order, sucking off Brad, then Charles, then Donny and Mike. At a certain point though, I just turn in whatever opposite direction I'm currently in so that I can suck whatever cock is on offer, not really caring so long as I don't wait too long. The only thing I want is cock in my mouth. I don't really care which one, just someone's. With more guys though comes more hands reaching out and grabbing my tits. Some of them are rougher than others, sometimes one is soft and the other is rough with a each single tit at the same time. How good it feels making me let out louder moans and a few squeals from someone pinching my nipples.

God, I almost want to just bend over the table and let them fuck my pussy to satisfy me. Having a cock in my mouth and my tits played with is making me so hot.

Pretty much like they're in my head, I feel one of the guys move back just out of reach. He's joined by each of my shareholders eventually and I am left without cock to suck. This makes me frown.

“What's up?”

“It's time for the next round.”

The next round?

The dealer explains what he means.

“Offer up your pussy.”

Despite how shaky my legs feel from being so turned on, I manage to stand up and very carefully walk back over to the poker table. I basically fall onto it with my upper body, leaving my feet on the floor. In this position, anyone can fuck me from behind.

“Done.”

They all pretty much laugh at that, not that I care that much. I'm more interested in the fact that they're moving their way back over to the table. Although instead of lining up behind me like I expected, I see them returning to the place around the table that they were in before. I look around at them as they enjoy the sight of me. Even with that I stay in place. The dealer picks up the cards again and starts dealing them. From my position against the table, I watch as the shareholders in the Babylonium are picking up their cards and looking at them. Moments later, they show their cards and lets me see who is going to be the first one to fuck me. Eventually, my eyes fall on the jack of hearts as the highest card on the table. It's in front of the dealer.

“Looks like the house wins.”

He smiles at that before leaving the place where he dealt the cards, making his way around the table in my direction. Seeing him with his obviously predatory expression has me tingling with anticipation even as he goes from in my field of view to the corner of my eye then disappearing behind me. At least without me standing up. Which isn't going to happen with how things are about to go. I squirm a bit because I don't feel anything right away except the general feeling of someone behind me. Thankfully my wait for what is going to happen next doesn't last very long. I feel a hand on my ass and I'm pretty certain it belongs to the dealer since I can see basically everyone else in the room around the table, watching me.

The looks of desire on their faces just makes feeling another hand on my ass even hotter, especially when he starts groping my ass cheeks. I can't help but arch my back a little at what he's doing while letting out an audible gasp from what he's doing to me. I bring my forearms under me so I can lean back into his groping of me slightly. He enjoys my ass for a few moments before I feel his hand at my back, pushing me forward. I do what I'm silently told and it's then that I feel his cock teasing my pussy.

Don't tease me too much... please.

When he doesn't make me wait too long thankfully, I feel the head of his cock applying pressure to my pussy lips and I moan when he enters me. Some part of me can't help but say something when I feel more and more of his cock in me.

“Fuck.”

“Exactly.”

If I wasn't enjoying how good his cock feels in my pussy, I would respond but instead I just let it go. What I can't let go is the cock in my pussy when I feel his hips against my ass. Not wasting his chance, he starts to pull back and pushing back in. As he goes faster and faster into my pussy, I feel a hand grab my dress around my stomach. He uses it like a handle to keep me from shifting in any particular direction except thrusting myself back into him and getting his cock as deep into my pussy as it will go. Feeling him so deep into me makes me let out an almost non-stop series of moans from how good it gets. Especially with the fact that I know I'm being watched by the guys around the table. I force myself to keep my eyes open at least enough to look at each of them who are looking at me and enjoying the show I'm putting on.

They should enjoy it as much as they can. At least until it's their turn to fuck me. Something I'm betting they are imagining right now. Obviously it's a lot easier with my pussy being pounded right in front of them. I can't help but do it myself, thinking of them being behind me instead of in front of me. I could be in this same position or on the table, maybe sitting on their cock while they're in the chair underneath. A few of them are in different places around my office, like having me against my desk or against the wall or on the couch.

The images in my head get so good that I drop forward onto the poker table, lying as flat as I can against it with my head on its left side. I reach out with both hands to try and grab the nearest thing to stabilizes myself which ends up being the chip holders nearest to me on either side of the table. Gripping it tightly, that allows me to really let out some serious moans from the feelings in my pussy. Despite how good it feels, eventually he does stop what he's doing. When he pulls out, I finally have the focus to stop gripping the chip holders and lift my head up and look around.

“Who's next?”

“Damn, that looked really hot.”

I smile at Donny for the statement.

“Win the next round and you can find out how good it is for yourself.”

Almost on cue, the cards start flying around the table and I can't help but get all kinds of tingly on top of how good it feels to be recently fucked. It has me rubbing my legs together while I wait to find out. They don't make me wait too long though and every guy turns their cards over. I scan the cards to see that Donny actually has won the high card. Which has me giving him an even bigger grin than what I did a second ago.

“Looks like you're going to get your wish, lucky boy.”

He steps out from behind the table and makes his way over towards me as he responds.

“You know, I used to do business with your father. But now I'm doing business with you.”

When he gets close I turn around, leaning against the table with my ass since he doesn't seem to be approaching me fully.

Okay, I'll play along.

“Well hopefully my business is a lot more fun.”

Donny takes a moment to enjoy seeing me on full display for him.

“Let's find out. Come with me.”

He puts out his hand for me, so I reach for his and take his in mine. That makes Donny guide me away from the table and further into the room. Within a few moments it becomes clear where we're going, towards my desk.

Ooh, I bet this is going to be fun.

Donny stops in front of the desk that I've used to assert my power more than once in meetings. It also happened to belong to my father.

“Bend over the desk.”

Mmm, I've always wanted to do this. I guess now's my chance.

I do as instructed by turning fully to the desk and facing my chair behind it, then lean forward at my hips until I'm bent over my own desk. Basically lying on it with my head on its left side, I can feel Donny moving in behind me. His hands gripping my ass firmly confirms this for me, making me groan a little and on instinct I shuffle my legs apart to give him better access to what he's about to get. He takes full advantage of this when I feel one of his hands leave my ass and I feel his cock teasing my pussy. What I'm not expecting though is when his other hand leaves my ass and moves up my body. He doesn't grab onto my dress, instead he wraps his hand in my hair and pulls back on it. That has me arching my back while also looking up until I'm essentially staring at the portrait of my father above my chair.

“Who's your daddy?”

I'm not even sure what he's asking. So I'll just take a shot...

“Hiram... Lodge...”

He chuckles at that while sliding his cock up and down my very vulnerable pussy lips.

“Not tonight he's not. Tonight? I'm your daddy.”

Donny pushes his cock in ever so slightly into my pussy before pulling out, making me moan.

“Say it.”

“I...”

Again he pushes into my pussy just enough to frustrate me when he pulls back out.

“Who's your daddy?”

Fuck...

“You are... you're my daddy.”

One more time he enters me like he teases me in what he's about to do.

“Do you want your daddy to fuck you?”

I will tell him whatever he wants to hear.

“Oh god daddy...”

“What's that?”

“Yes, daddy, yes...”

“Yes what daddy?”

“Fuck me daddy... fuck me...”

Almost like he knows what I'm going to do, he pulls on my hair just a little bit which stops me from lowering my head to avoid looking at the portrait of my actual father over my desk. The mix of pleasure and pain makes me open my eyes and look at it fully.

It's then that he finally stops teasing me and really pushes his way into my pussy.

I didn't think I could be turned on by calling out daddy during sex, but god this is so freaking hot.

When I feel his hips pressed firmly against my ass, I can't help but let him know how good it feels.

“Thank you daddy.”

“Well, you're being such a good girl. I think you deserve it, don't you?”

God that's even hotter to hear.

“Yes daddy, thank you daddy.”

Only then does he pull back and really start fucking me, using my hair to keep me looking at the portrait of my father while he does. Any time I drop my head forward so I can let out a deeper moan from what he's doing, he pulls my hair which has me opening my eyes again to look.

“Fuck me daddy... oh yeah...”

Donny really begins pumping into me so he takes an even firmer grip of my hair until I can't help but stare at my father staring back at me from above my desk. Like he's watching me get fucked.

Somehow that just makes this whole thing so much hotter. My own father watching me have my pussy pounded by a man who used to do business with him. Bent over a desk he used to sit behind while I talked to him about whatever we were fighting about. Now here I am being fucked against that very same desk. All because I lost a game pretty badly. He would be so disappointed in me. Yet I can't help but feel like that makes it better. Enough to almost cum right now.

Unfortunately, it's like Donny is in my head or something. Which has him slowing down the fucking of my pussy right before I might actually go over the edge.

“Who's next?”

He pulls out and I drop forward on the desk, letting out a frustrated groan as I do.

“Seems like she was hoping for something.”

“Well, let's not keep her waiting.”

Right as I'm about to lift myself up to find out what they mean, I see a playing card dropped down in front of me on the desk. Instead I just bring my arms under me so that I'm not flat against the desk and they can have more room. So they start putting down cards in front of me. That lets me turn my head to see how things have changed.

I didn't even notice that they had moved. Guess that's a downside of having so much fun and being so focused on how good I feel. At least this means I don't have to do as much work. I can take the time to recover while they...

My focus changes when I suddenly notice that the card on the table is... an ace.

Whoa.

I do my best to stay calm while I push myself up so that I'm leaning on my desk with my hands planted firmly. That makes me somewhat on their eye level.

“So... who's the lucky winner?”

A familiar voice speaks up at that.

“Me.”

I turn my head to look at my ex who has a big smile on his face.

He probably should. This is a big win for him.

I shift slightly as he makes his way from where he's standing at the table to behind me.

“I mean, I did win the whole pot. It's only right that I get the biggest prize.”

He comes up close and I feel his hands on my ass. That has me tense up but more in anticipation of what it means than anything. Part of me tingles at the idea of his hands on my ass, which only gets better when he gropes it.

“Like I said, to the winner go the spoils.”

“You know, no matter how many times I asked... you never let me get a piece of this.”

I arch my back so that my ass is pushed into his hands more.

“And now it's all yours for the taking.”

Despite how good it feels, he pulls away. The lack of his groping is enough for me to at least turn my head. It lets me see that he's moving over to another part of my office.

“Over here.”

What he's asking gives me a reason to give all of the guys a quick glance before standing up fully and making my way to where he is. He stops in front of the window overlooking the casino floor. I make my way over and stop right next to the pretty large window completely naked.

“I wanna make sure to get my money's worth. Hands on the glass.”

Every part of me tingles at what he just said. So I give him a quick grin then turn fully to the window, placing my hands on it.

“Oh yeah, get your money's worth.”

“Bend over more.”

I do as he tells me, using my hands on the glass to support me while I step backwards enough to bend over so much more. At the same time, I basically have to look out the window to the casino floor below. From this vantage point, I can see all the people going about their business, gambling money away. I also know that if any of them looked up to this place, they would get a free show. Not that they would see everything but it's about to be fairly obvious what's going on here. Reggie's hand is on my ass and I try to turn my head so I can look at him.

“Make me pay.”

My ex puts both his hands on my ass and spreads them out. I can feel the air on the most sensitive hole on my body. I tense up just a bit even though I know it's not the best idea. So I relax more while still feeling really excited when I feel him take a firmer grip and I feel his cock against my ass. He doesn't go for the obvious though, instead letting his cock slide over my ass in between my cheeks. That is making every part of me tingle at the idea. Especially because I look to see that I'm still on display from the window. Reggie again brings my focus back to him by pulling back enough to have the head of his cock teasing the entrance of my cock.

He's really going to do this finally. I denied it to him for so long. Not so much because I've never had a guy fuck my ass before. Even Archie wasn't the first guy to do it. I just like to try and give my boyfriends something to want from me. Some part of me that they crave but I never give them. That way it keeps things fresh. With Archie, I gave it to him to keep him interested. To stop him from focusing other girls, especially Betty. I had to keep him interested. Reggie on the other hand needed to be teased with the possibility. I guess that's not a problem anymore since we're not together. He can have my...

Suddenly but also not so suddenly, I feel his cock push against my ass, opening me up. I throw my head back in an audible gasp when his cock enters my ass. The feeling continues as he doesn't stop at just part of his cock in my ass, pushing forward. I want to dig my fingers into the wall from how good it feels but the fact that I'm up against the window makes that impossible. Hearing the noise on the window gives me enough focus to open my eyes and look down at the casino floor below. Thankfully no one seems to notice but the fact that they could've makes this so much hotter.

“I can't tell you how many times I've looked up to see you in the window and imagined myself behind you. Fucking this pussy of yours right up against it.”

I would respond, but feeling his cock sliding into my ass more and more is too distracting.

“Now here I am, getting an even bigger fantasy fulfilled along with it.”

Reggie presses himself against me as he gets all the way into my ass, his hips against my cheeks. With him so close he loudly whispers in my ear.

“Look at them.”

My instincts kick in and I turn my focus entirely to the window in front of me, showing me everyone on the casino floor. He starts to pull back and then push back in. That gets a moan from me while I watch what he wants me to. Slowly but surely he builds up the pace of his fucking of my ass for the first time.

“Every last one of them down there are down there putting money into slots just to line your pockets. Any one of them could look up at any minute and see you getting fucked in your slot. Do you see that?”

Reggie takes hold of my hips so that he can really pump his cock as deep into my ass that it will go. It makes me lean forward onto the glass when my elbows get weak. I press my face up against the glass while moaning even more. He uses this to reposition himself and fuck me harder and deeper.

“Yes.”

Oh my god...

“And you want them to, don't you? You want them to see you getting fucked like the high class whore you are, don't you?”

This whole thing is just so...

“Yes.”

“I bet you'd even let yourself get fucked by them if they paid you for it, wouldn't you?”

His question has the idea flashing in my head. Offering myself up for money and letting whoever did fuck me.

“Oh, god, fuck...”

I almost want to say what he wants.

“Say it.”

Damn it...

“Yes... I... I would...”

“Who would be your first client?”

I look out over the casino floor. One of the people below has a blonde ponytail and my mind immediately goes to Betty. For whatever reason, I can't help but imagine Betty down there on the floor looking up at me as I'm fucked for everyone to see. Her intense eyes staring into my soul as she watches what I'm doing right now. Then I imagine her being in this office and paying for my services, and me kneeling down in front of her to eat her pussy. Despite this image in my head, I focus on someone else.

“It doesn't matter.”

“I bet it doesn't.”

Right as I'm about to go over the edge, he stops fucking my ass.

Fuck...

“Which is why you need to be shared.”

He pulls out of my ass and I almost collapse against the window to the casino floor, turning around with my back against the window. I look around at the 9 guys, some of which have already fucked me and most of them still waiting their turn.

“Then share me.”

“What do you mean?”

Might as well be direct.

“No more games. You wanna share me? Come on then, share me. Anyone who wants me, come and get me.”

They take a moment to consider the possibilities and I turn myself around getting back into position leaning against the window with my ass out, presenting myself to them. I don't have to wait long as it isn't long before I can see the reflection of a guy in the window. But then I can feel someone else behind me. It makes me push myself off slightly so I can look back and forth at Mike and Brad on either side.

“You said share, so we're sharing.”

Just to prove he's serious, Brad reaches down and grabs one of my legs and lifting it up so that I'm forced to turn towards him. At the same time, it puts my ass in perfect position for Mike to enjoy my ass. The only thing I do is watch Brad as he moves in close and I feel his cock pushing its way into my pussy. Once he's inside, I feel Mike moving in until his cock is pushing it into my ass. Being effectively DP'd while standing has me letting out a combination of moan and groan at how good it feels. They take that as the go ahead that it is and start fucking me at both ends together. Dangling on one foot with the other being held up by Brad, I can feel both cocks sliding in and out of my ass and pussy basically however they want.

Holy fuck, this is something I've fantasized about for so long. Now it's actually happening and it's everything I could've ever wanted. Maybe better than anything I could've imagined in my head. I don't think I ever even thought about being fucked like this. I'm loving every second of it though. I might never get this moment out of my head.

Mike and Brad give it to me until I'm almost satisfied before eventually slowing down and pulling out. Which lets me bring my leg down and I can stand on both my feet again, even if it's slightly shaky from how good they fucked me.

“Still willing to be shared?”

I look over at the other guys, not entirely sure who asked it.

Gotta be honest.

“More than ever.”

“Come here then.”

The request has me placing my hands behind me on the glass and using it to push myself off. On my feet again, I make my way towards the group of men who have won the right to enjoy me for the night. Between all of them, they fulfill every last fantasy I've ever had about this office. Fucking me in all the different places that I can be while giving me a few new ones like being fucked by two guys at the same time in all kinds of different positions.

There wasn't a single place that I can think of in my office where they didn't fuck me. Not that I could think enough to really keep track. Like they were marking their territory with me by fucking me there. They fucked me against my desk. They fucked me on my desk. They fucked me in my chair behind the desk. More than once they sat in my chair and had me fuck them. They even fucked me underneath my desk. They fucked me against the window. They fucked me away from the window. They fucked me in the middle of the floor. They fucked me in every corner of the floor. They fucked me on my leather couch. They even fucked me against the door to my office.

And I loved every second of it.

Enough that it's all too much for me and I do finally go over the edge, cumming hard with cocks in all three of my holes at the same time. That doesn't make them stop though, keeping up the fucking until I cum a second time... and a third, and a fourth. Over and over again they fuck me until I cum and I completely lose count of exactly how many times it is. Which isn't necessarily something I care that much about at some point. There does come a point where they're finally done with me and the dealer and Reggie push me off both their cocks, allowing me to collapse on the floor in a daze of cumming afterglow. With a chance to get some kind of rest from it all, I take deep breaths to try and recover. The fact that I find a shadow coming over me lets me know that they're not quite done with me. I manage to make out that they're all standing over me, stroking their cocks.

Mmm, I've been waiting for this part.

One after the other, they grunt or groan until a shower of cum starts raining down on me from pretty much every direction, covering my naked body. Feeling the hot, sticky cum on me is a beautiful feeling. It's then that they start to move back to the table and collect their clothes.

“It was a pleasure passing you around.”

They think they had a good time?”

“It was a pleasure to be passed around.”

When I wipe the cum out of my eyes enough that I can open them and lick it off my fingers, I turn my head to see the guys get dressed.

“So, any chance the night has convinced you to vote with me instead of against me?”

Reggie turns back to me with a smile on his face.

What's that mean?

“We voted you out yesterday.”

“What?”

They did?

“Then why did you...”

Donny interrupts me.

“It's not like we could pass up the chance to have a piece with you.”

Steve completes the thought.

“You're nothing but an employee of ours now... and I think we know exactly what your job is going to be from now on.”

Damn it.
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