I stepped inside in front of Elle and looked back at her, holding her leash. Her smile suggested I needn’t have asked but I did anyway. “Ok?”.  She winked at me and lowered her head. I tugged the leash and she stepped inside as I closed the door behind her.

The warehouse was in darkness except for a circle of spotlights focussed on the middle of the room. The highlight was clearly the middle of the room where four leather couches were arranged around the perimeter of a luxurious rug.

The guys all took seats on the couches and I led Elle to the middle of the room. Elle stood beside me, shuffling nervously. It was warm under the spotlights and the angle of the lights made it hard for us to see the faces of the guys in semi-darkness around us.  I took off my suit jacket and took Elle's off hers. One of the guys got up, taking our jackets for us.  I tugged the leash downwards and Elle knelt on the ground beside me. If I could read her mind I know I would’ve heard “Fuck you, fucker” in good humoured defiance.

“Welcome everyone.” I announced. “This is Elle, your cum-slut for the evening.  You all know the rules. You can’t fuck her until you’ve come on her face or in her mouth - her choice where. No coming except on her face, tits, body, or in her mouth - her choice where.  No touching her until after she’s in position, except with my permission and her permission. You hear the safe word - 'Persimmon' - and everything stops immediately. Any questions?”

The guys had all been well briefed beforehand so I didn’t expect any questions, and wasn’t surprised when all I got was nodding and lascivious glares directed at Elle.

I tugged at the leash catching Elle by surprise and she let out an involuntary squeak, drawing deep chuckles from some of the guys. I pulled her up by the leash and she stood beside me. I turned her towards me and grabbed her wrists, securing them together firmly in one hand. I heard Elle's breathing quicken slightly.  I grabbed the back of her head and turned her face towards me, and kissed her passionately.  As soon as I felt her start to relax, and melt into the kiss reciprocating my passion, I let go of her wrists, reached up with my hand and ripped her blouse open.  Buttons hit the rug silently. Elle gasped and her arms moved up in reflex to cover herself. I grabbed her hands, stopping her, and turned her around. Standing behind her I reached around in front of her, I held the underside of Elle's tits, encased in a sheer black bra, presenting them to the guys. “Take it off” I whispered in her ear. I felt Elle reach back between us unclasping her bra. I let go of her tits and let the bra fall to the ground.

Reaching back up I cupped her breasts again, but this time squeezed her nipples very hard. Elle winced and breathed deeply and I felt her squirm. I kissed her neck increasing the pressure on her nipples until she whimpered lightly. I eased the pressure on her nipples and shuffled her around 360 degrees making sure everyone could see. There were murmurs of appreciation from the couches.

I stood back away from her, letting her tits go. She stumbled back slightly weak-kneed and I reassured her with my hand in the small of her back. “Skirt off”. I said only loud enough for Elle to hear. She unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of the skirt around her feet, kicking it away slightly.

The murmurs of appreciation went up in volume as Elle stood there in only her black lace panties. “Now bend over” I told her. She bent down at her waist, easily touching the floor even with her legs together, clearly showing off her flexibility and fitness. Another subtle ‘Fuck you’. If she was going to be put on show like this she was clearly determined to put on her best show.

I moved to stand behind her and slapped her ass playfully with a mock thrust of my hips as if fucking her from behind. The guys chuckled but stopped in surprise when I followed through with a more purposeful slap. Not a noise from Elle.

I knelt behind Elle and slowly pulled down her panties. As the waist band moved lower the material finally came away from between her legs uncovering her glistening pussy. I allowed myself the pleasure of quickly licking her lips, musky with arousal.

I stood up and used my foot between Elle's to spread her legs slightly, then stood next to her with my arm across her back. I stood on her leash in case she was tempted to move. “Stay there.” I said quietly to Elle before inviting the guys for a closer inspection. “Have a look guys, or a taste or a gentle teasing touch if you like”. I felt Elle tense slightly, but my cock swelled when she reached back with both hands and pulled her cheeks open presenting her pussy and ass to anyone who cared to look. And look they did.

One by one they took turns approaching. Some just to look and lay their hands on Elle's ass, others to lick her pussy and a few who wanted to tease her with their fingers, careful not to give her what she clearly wanted.

When the parade of guys had finished I picked up the leash and used it to bring her to stand. Red in the face she looked excited beyond measure. The guys had all returned to the couches.  It was time to start.