Her lips formed a thin line, but I ignored it. I knelt next to her while her eyes darted nervously around the room.
"Everyone's watching, princess," I muttered into the shell of her ear. "Now it's time to give them a show."
I reached between her legs, gently touching her inner thighs and making her mewl out loud.
"You can't fight it, can you?" I asked her. "You're trying so hard to be a good girl, but every instinct you have is fighting it. You just want to be good for me."
"I do," she whispered, and I tilted her head back with my free hand.
"Remember my name," I said firmly. "Say it, Violet. Say it properly."
"I do. Master," she managed, her eyes connecting with mine yet again.
She was shivering, shaking beneath my fingertips, and I could tell how scared she was.
"It's just us," I whispered in her ear, softly enough so she was the only person who could hear in the room full of men. "Pretend it's just us and everything will be alright, princess."
She nodded, a barely perceptible movement, then crawled closer to me. I kept my persistent touch on the inside of her thighs, and her legs parted for me, showing me her drenched pussy in a pair of barely-there sheer panties.
"Good girl," I muttered in approval. "Look at you, so fucking ready for me. You've barely been touched yet, Violet."
I stood up and she yelped at the loss of me, her arms wrapping around my knees in an effort to keep me closer.
"Don't go," she begged, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Please M-Master, stay."
Standing up, I let my thumb ghost over her lips and she opened her mouth hungrily.
On her knees, she was a different girl to the one I'd known my whole life. She was eager, desperate for more. Forgetting all about her innocence, she was more than eager to please me. It was something we were going to explore a lot in the coming years.
"Do you want something, princess?" I asked her, parting her lips. "Do you want something in here?"
"Yes," she managed to get out, lips wrapping around my thumb and sucking gently.
"You like having your mouth full, don't you," I groaned. "I'll give you what you want. Just this one time, Violet. Now be a good girl and strip for me."
Her eyes widened, begging me to change my mind, but I'd already decided. I wasn't going to make this too easy on her. She would kneel for me in front of all her father's friends, but it wasn't the only part of her lesson. And now, it was time for the hard part.
She stood up once she realized I wasn't going to change my mind. The nightgown came off first, a flimsy white thing with pink bows. She stood before me in nothing but those sheer white panties and white stockings with matching pink bows adorning the tops of her thighs. On her feet, she wore impossibly high pink Louboutins. So feminine, so innocent, yet so fucking corruptible. I couldn't fucking wait to give her what she so desperately wanted.
"Beautiful," I muttered, just as her gaze found the other men standing in the room.
It was quiet in the playroom. Those pricks were probably too busy toying with their dicks to make a sound. But I ignored them. All that mattered was my girl.
"Violet," I called her, and she returned my gaze. "Just you and me, remember."
She nodded, her hands finding her panties and slowly sliding them off her hips.
The gasps in the room were audible. It was tense in there, the air thick with the scent of her arousal.
She fucking loves this, I realized as she tossed her panties on the ground. Fucking loves being on display.
I decided to teach her a lesson then and there, and once she was naked for me, I forced her to her knees again, making her whimper out loud.
I reached for my zipper with one hand, touching the back of her head with my other hand.
"Open," I ordered, and her lips parted expectantly.
I brought out my cock, pressing the tip of it against her bottom lip.
Her reaction made me fucking hard as hell. The little hiss of air she let out when she saw my girth, her eyes admiring my length, the sliver of worry in her gaze once she realized I would never fit inside her tight virgin holes.
"Suck," I said simply, and she looked up at me before letting my cockhead slip into her mouth.
She moaned when she tasted me. I was dripping precum already, and I was done being patient.
I forced myself deeper into her mouth and she choked a little, but it only made me harder.
I held onto the hair at the nape of her neck, groaning as she took me deeper.
"Look at you, Violet," I muttered. "Everyone's fucking watching you take your first dick."