A Game of Dress-Up by Elliot Mabeuse

Author:Elliot Mabeuse
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Published: 2011-12-03T18:09:43+00:00

Chapter Five

They rode down in silence ’til a loud foursome got on the elevator at the eleventh floor. They took one look at Vanessa and their conversation ebbed away, stumbled and stopped. Vanessa felt her face grow hot with embarrassment, but Taylor stood there beaming happily, pleased with the effect she had on these people. She felt uneasy but strangely triumphant as well. She stood erect, looking coolly out at the lobby as it approached and they descended into the swirl of activity. Despite her embarrassment, she felt like she was descending from heaven to the world of mortals.

Taylor led her from the elevator and across the carpet, and again Vanessa felt eyes turning in her direction. One part of her mind wanted to yell out that she was not what she seemed—only a college girl, forced to dress up in this outrageous outfit—but another part of her basked in the attention and dared any man to look at her as she passed. She wasn’t sure what she was anymore.

Taylor didn’t go to the blackjack or poker tables where the serious gamblers were, but to roulette and craps, where he could stand in a crowd and make it obvious that this beauty was with him. He didn’t talk much to her, nor she to him. She knew instinctively what her role was, and despite herself, she found it strangely exciting. She was there to be admired, like a painting or a precious stone, and it occurred to her that the stereotype of the dumb, silent blonde might be terribly mistaken. Maybe these women were smarter than they looked and knew instinctively that they weren’t there for their powers of conversation. Maybe speaking or any sign of intelligence just ruined the effect of supernatural beauty.

She watched him gamble, but all the time she was aware of the silent vibrator waiting in her vagina, sitting there like a ticking time bomb, and she couldn’t follow the play. She saw enough to know that his luck wasn’t good, but she found it impossible to concentrate or take part in the excitement. The wickedly high heels made her stand on tiptoe, her back swayed, ass out and shoulders back, breasts thrust out, totally conscious of the vibrator inside her and of the controller waiting patiently in Taylor’s pocket. She was aware that men were looking at her—women too—but all she could think about was the little egg and the way it bound her to him. Taylor’s control was as complete as if she’d had an iron collar around her neck and she kept close to him, afraid to let him out of her sight.

Drinks started arriving and Vanessa helped herself, spurred on by her own nervousness. The thought of what he could do to her in front of all these people had her tense and wet and she drained the first two drinks too quickly, before she realized she had to slow down. She hadn’t eaten for hours and she was never much of a drinker.

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