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I forced myself to keep still and accept it, knowing this was his will, this was what he wantedMia knows that her Master has always fantasised about passing her around to serve his friends and as the party he’s hosting grows closer, so does herMore I forced myself to keep still and accept it, knowing this was his will, this was what he wantedMia knows that her Master has always fantasised about passing her around to serve his friends and as the party he’s hosting grows closer, so does her fear and anticipation. All his dark promises will be fulfilled that night and she doesn’t know how she feels- the thought of being restrained and used by so many people sends shudders through her. But her Master isn’t giving her much of a choice, and for him, she’ll try anything. She just hopes that she can please and satisfy everyone and get through the night.And as her nerves lead her to make mistakes in the run-up to the event, the chances of that seem lower and lower as punishment takes its toll on her mind and body…Warning: This 12,000 word story contains graphic language and explicit descriptions of hardcore BDSM activities including humiliation, punishment, group play and hard use. Intended for audiences 18+Excerpt:I went to answer the door, opening it and standing slightly out of the way, curtsying deeply and sweeping my eyes downward as was expected of me – giving me only a slight glimpse of the heavyset man dressed in tight black jeans and a shirt and the rather more elegant woman on his arm. I had a moment to fight down the slight feeling of humiliation as I considered the contrast between how we were dressed and exactly how much of me they could see as they looked with some interest, but of course these were Master’s guests and I…was not. I was here to serve and please anyone who entered this house, and I needed to remember that.“May I take your coats?”My voice was soft even to my own ears as I suddenly felt surprisingly shy and uncertain. I needed to make sure these people – and anyone else who entered – were happy and content, enjoying themselves, but I suddenly had no idea how to go about it. I’d been trained well but that didn’t quite stem the nervousness I felt, and I was glad I was required to keep my eyes down.They took a moment or two just to look at me, it seemed, which considering the ways I would no doubt be serving later, wasn’t terribly surprising. Then they simply shrugged off their coats and handed them to me, walking down the hall to where I only just noticed my Master had appeared, exchanging enthusiastic greetings as I put the coats away and returned to the kitchen.I picked up a tray of drinks and made my way back, trying unobtrusively to offer them before retreating after everyone had taken one and continued with their conversation, effectively ignoring me in a way that left me unsure whether I was relieved or disappointed.