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Ahneeka was skeptical the entire time even as she walked into the room following Anita closely behind like the maids had advised her to.
They entered a room that had a cozy feel. The icy scenery did justice to the decoration that the room has and the king size bed as well.
The door closed behind them immediately they entered and this move was what piqued Ahneeka's attention.
Perhaps he wasn't going to "have her for the night" like he had commanded her to be proactive for. She wasn't even going to allow him "have her for the night". She wasn't going to let him objectify and have his way with her and she had decided earlier on to fight him tooth and nail with all her strength if that was what it took.
Inside the room there were four more women standing by each side of the wall and this new development made Ahneeka's mind feel more relaxed believing nothing of what she had thought would happen in the room would.
There were five more person's inside with them, so there was absolutely no way he would "have her for her night" like he had said he would and even if he wanted to do something bad to her, there was no way the ladies would stand back and watch it happen.
"Begin" Lawrence's voice commanded and Ahneeka noticed one of the women standing by the wall moving and changing the light switch from the blue light that the bulbs had to a red one and switching on the chandeliers hanging in the middle of the ceiling as well.
This better illuminated the room and Ahneeka discovered, to her eyes that widened, freezing at the unsettling scene before her that Lawrence was naked and lying in the middle of the king-size bed in the room.
She turned around searching for the disgust in the faces of the other ladies in the room with her but she found none.
It appeared as if she was the only one disgusted by the view she had just seen. As if the others had gotten so used to it that they now worshipped him.
Anita undid the robe of the satin dress she wore and this ramped up her intrigue. Her face slackened and her expression hinted at a stunned disbelief.
What was she doing? What was happening before her? The other ladies had began to undo their own dressing as well before her and she didn't know what to think or feel of their actions.
They were all calm and no one seemed to notice her heightened sense unease.
From wondering why the women were all so calm and collected to contemplating what Lawrence wanted from her. Her mind reeled struggling to comprehend the situation.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" A husky voice commanded and she returned from her train of thoughts to notice it was Lawrence's.
" Hear what?" She pretended and asked, hoping to annoy him with her question so he would send her out of the room.
A fragrance begun to float through the air in the room and she didn't want to keep on inhaling it any longer.
Lawrence maintained his demeanor not wanting the mood he wanted to be in to be changed by her mere words. Anita noticed his hand's gestures and began to walk closer to where Ahneeka stood.
She tried undressing her but Ahneeka maintained her resolve not to give in. Her defiance was at it's peak and she didn't care whatever consequences her insubordination would put her in.
Anita let her be and went back to where she was and undid everything she wore, standing stark naked before Lawrence whose gaze shifted from her to the other nude ladies positioned at each side of the wall
Anita breathed deeply and Ahneeka watched as she inhaled the scent that filled the room.
Ahneeka couldn't tell but she firmly believed that her pulse began to race at what was unfolding before her, the other ladies who seemed to follow Ahneeka's lead.
She started to run her fingers lightly over her body, swirling around her breasts over and over again.
She desperately wanted someone to help her out but as there was none to, she had to make do with her hands, running her hands into her mouth and put to lubricate it, stroking it around her breasts and pretending her nipples were being suckled.
A few moans escaped not just from Anita but the other women who were watching her and following her lead and Ahneeka just stood puzzled in the middle of the whole thing, watching each of them in stunned silence trying to control herself from the lust in the scene trying to have her.
For Lawrence he quietly stood, his hands in between his legs.
He wasn't covering his dick, Ahneeka could tell. It wasn't something he would be ashamed of because it was basic. Around seven inches or half or more. She didn't know the actual size and she didn't want to.
She didn't want to stay any moment longer in the room, she didn't want to reminisce the scenes of the drunken night of her mistake.
One finger of Anita's slid into the slit between her legs, just sliding up and down, in and out.
She slid another one in and began playing with her clit.
Slowly moving in circles around it without really touching it.
Ahneeka could feel her pussy begin to swell. Desperately, she wanted to reach out to the opening of her pussy, not quite going in but real close but she did her best to resist the temptation of that moment.
"It would all be over soon". She muttered to herself believing it would after she would be sent out of the room at the end of the show.
She had wanted to believe what she had said. So desperately.
She has wanted to act as if she was being untouched by the whole faze but as the ladies continued to pleasure themselves with their fingers while she watched with a throbbing pussy she couldn't control, she knew that no matter how fine she pretended to be, it wasn't really going to solve anything.
It was as if her pussy has a mind of its own and not a part of her body under her control.
Minutes passed and the ladies began to moan. It was like a melody to her ears and as someone whose turn on's included moaning and whimpering , hearing the baritone of voices that filled the room with moans didn't help her situation.
She felt on fire. As if her pussy would explode if she didn't touch it soon. As if a spicy ingredient had been added to her vagina.
She clenched her hands into a fist for fear of them betraying her thoughts and massaging the part of her body she wanted to control. She has to control it.
A strip masturbation show put out by Lawrence wasn't going to move her. She had to maintain that stand come what may.
"Please let me out of here. I've seen enough and know enough now. Please let me go" she began to say after a few minutes realizing she really couldn't control what she thought she had an autonomy over.
"Ahhhhhhhhh ahhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhh" Anita's frail voice filled the room the next moments she raised her head to speak.