Heeeeeeey! I actually made it to the Wheel of Smut draw this week. I woke up at 1:45am and my solution was to just get on TikTok live until it was time for the draw. 🤣

You can watch the draw by clicking here.

For this one, I went with a very literal sex party. I love the idea of Chelsea being part of the “entertainment”. Also…I’m kind of here for the new characters I’ve introduced, too.

One of my California Reapers (who get to read these early lol) said that she loved the part where Grant looks up at Chelsea while he’s on the sofa and said she wished we could have his POV…

Naturally, I said, “Hold my beer” and wrote that, so everyone at the $10 tier and above will be getting another bonus fic this week. I am definitely not promising bonus fics every week because I have enough writing to do, but where inspiration strikes me, I will! I’ll be posting that tomorrow. 😘

– Sian

Trigger Warnings: This fic includes hardcore BDSM including restraint with ropes, freeuse, exhibitionism, voyeurism, and sharing. If these are triggers for you, please consider skipping this story.

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Party Time

I’m breathing heavily by the time Grant has finished the last knot in the ropes that criss-cross my body. I’m on a raised pedestal in the middle of an opulent room filled with sofas and cushions. My legs are tied spread wide, but my arms are relatively loose, only restrained by the ropes attached from them to my neck, allowing for movement but not full extension.

He stands over me and strokes a thumb over my stiff nipple. “So beautiful, baby girl. You’ll be the highlight of the party.”

He leans down and kisses me, his tongue flicking into my mouth and exploring it expertly. My pussy is drenched, and I’m excited for what’s to come tonight.

“I need to go check on the caterers before our guests arrive. I’ll see you later, baby girl.”

I watch the clock on the wall tick by thirty minutes before the doors to the room open, and Grant appears, followed by a group of forty to fifty people. They’re all dressed elegantly in suits and with their hair and makeup done. Some have drinks in their hands already as they enter the room.

“Welcome, everyone. I hope you all have a wonderful evening and enjoy the entertainment I’ve provided.”

I squirm against the ache in my pussy as people look at me. Some openly stare, others look only for a few seconds, and the rest simply ignore me as soft music starts playing from speakers in the ceiling.

Low conversation occurs, and I lie, completely exposed, for two hours while the party guests entertain themselves. I’m able to watch as clothes are slowly removed, and people begin to section into groups. I moan softly when a blonde sub finally begins to blow her master’s cock.

The noise catches the attention of a woman in a nearby group of people, and she turns to look at me. She has curly black afro, brown eyes, and is stunningly beautiful with full lips emphasized by bright red lipstick.

“I think she likes watching,” she announces to the four people she’s standing with. “Do you wish that was you?”

I know I must answer a direct question, so I tell her, “Yes, I do.”

“I bet you do.” She smiles at me as she reaches down and slides a finger through my wet pussy. “Given how wet you are.” She turns to her friends. “Come have a look.”

A tall man with brown hair moves between my legs and uses his thumbs to spread me wide. “You’re right. She’s very wet.” He leans down and swipes his tongue across my clit. “Tasty, too.”

He swirls his tongue around my clit, and I can’t resist moaning loudly before he lifts his head again, moves away from me, and kisses the woman. I watch their tongues intertwine, and my pussy aches with desire.

“Mmm. Very tasty, indeed,” she says in a sexy voice.

Another man from their group moves over to them and pulls her dress open, exposing her breasts to everyone’s view. He lowers his head to her breast, and another woman from their group does the same. I watch as they pleasure her for a few minutes before the group moves away to one of the sofas.

I lose track of time as the people in the room drink, dance, and slowly engage in more and more sexual acts. I watch multiple people fuck before anyone pays me any attention again.

This time, it’s a handsome black-haired man who approaches me solo. He walks around me with a glass of red wine in his hand, taking in every inch of my exposed flesh before he stops at my side.

“Very nice.” He reaches out and tweaks my nipple, causing a shock of arousal to dart to my pussy. “Very, very nice. You make me thirsty. I need something to drink.”

He tips his glass, pouring red wine on my breasts before he sets his glass down on the pedestal and clamps his lips around my breast. I moan in satisfaction as he sucks and licks both my breasts, cleaning them of most of the red wine, but I can still smell it on the ropes when he moves away again.

Grant is sitting on a sofa at the side of the room next to a friend of ours who is also a Dom, Adrian. They’re talking as they drink some of the red wine, and Adrian’s sub, Camille, is sucking his cock.

I groan as Grant unzips his pants and pulls out his cock, stroking it a few times before Cami moves over to suck him as well. I have to pant for breath as I watch Grant’s ecstasy build. Adrian pats Cami’s head, and she moves back to blowing him while she strokes Grant with her hand.

She pleasures the two men for some time before Adrian tells her to stop, and Grant looks up at me with ecstasy written all over his face. He zips up his pants, his erection a clear bulge in them as he clears his throat loudly.

“I hope you’ve all been having a wonderful time tonight. It’s ten, so the main event is ready to begin. Please come to the center of the room when and if you’re ready.”

He moves over to me, and most of the guests do as well, though a group of five people in the corner of the room remain where they are, mid-fuck. They’re soon invisible behind the crowd of people around me, and Grant appears beside my head.

“Welcome, everyone. I hope you’ve been enjoying yourselves this evening. Most of you know my sub, Chelsea.” He smiles down at me and strokes my head softly. “I saw some of you acquainting yourself with her earlier.”

He grins over at the black woman who played with me first this evening, and she laughs. “Yes. She’s quite enjoyable.”

“Well, would you like to kick off the entertainment tonight? She can be used any way you wish within the confinement of her current position.”

The woman looks at me with lust-filled eyes and says, “Thank you for the honor. I got a taste of her earlier, but I’d like to taste her properly.”

She moves between my legs, and it’s only a moment before her tongue is in my pussy. I gasp and bite my lip as she begins to eat me out. I try to grind my clit against her face, but I have no control in my position, so I can’t do anything but submit to her will for me. It still isn’t long before I’m coming on her face as my orgasm crashes over me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moan as waves of ecstasy hit me.

It seems to be the cue for others around the pedestal to begin playing with me. Hands and mouths are suddenly all over my body. My breasts are licked and sucked and played with by many hands. Somebody wraps my fingers around their cock and uses my hand to stroke them to orgasm. Sticky cum is all over my fingers and arm as another cock takes its place.

The fingers of my other hand are being used to fuck someone’s pussy when the woman who’s eating me moves away, and a cock is pushed inside me. I want to look down and see who it is, but someone begins to fuck my mouth with their cock, preventing me from doing it.

I can’t focus, and I’m lost in the pleasure and ecstasy of being so totally used. The world is completely aglow, and I can’t even count the number of orgasms I give and receive from different party-goers. This treatment continues for hours and hours. I’m given no relief as the people fucking me take turns using my body in any way they see fit.

After what I’m sure has been many hours, fewer people use me, and I have gaps between visitors where I can breathe and rest before someone will fuck me again.

Finally, I’m completely alone and look up when someone pushes their cock in me to see that it’s Grant.

“You look beautiful, baby girl,” he murmurs as he thrusts into me.

I’m covered in cum. It’s in my hair, dried on my face, and all over my body, but I know that this is how I feel the most beautiful and look the most beautiful to him. When I’ve been used as thoroughly as I have been tonight.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“Come on my cock,” he instructs, and he rubs my clit while he fucks me to orgasm.

“Yes, Daddy! Oh, fuck, yes!” I scream as my body shakes and my pussy clenches around his cock.

He grunts as his cock jerks, and he empties a final load in my already full pussy. When we’ve caught our breath, he pulls himself out of me and comes around to kiss me tenderly before he starts to untie me.

Adrian appears and says, “Want some help?”

“Thanks.” Grant smiles at him.

The two men have me released in short order, and Adrian kisses my head. “Thanks, Chelsea. We had fun tonight.”

“You’re welcome, Sir,” I say with a smile because I know Grant will put me to bed soon, and I won’t see him or Cami again before they leave.

Sure enough, Grant takes me upstairs in the big house we use for these parties and washes me in the bathroom of the master bedroom before he takes me to bed.

“You did so well tonight, baby girl,” he says as he strokes my head.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I say with a yawn.

He kisses me gently. “Did you have fun?”

“Yes,” I say with a satisfied smile. “Can we play with Adrian and Cami again sometime? I liked watching her blow you.”

“Anything you want, baby girl.” He kisses me again. “Get some sleep. I’ll stay with you until you fall asleep, then go see to our guests before I come back.”

“Okay.”

I yawn again and close my eyes before I fall into a happy but exhausted sleep.

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