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  "writing": "It was the sixth anniversary of the club's opening and celebrations were well on their way downstairs. Nemi had watched the free rounds of drinks and food get passed around from Marcu’s office as he helped dress her up for the evening. She wasn't exactly wearing a uniform to her dismay. One of the thinnest gold loincloths she’s ever seen hung over her front and back end. In the right light, you could see past the fabric as it barely hid her more delicate parts. She felt and looked naked. Marcus gave her one final once over, carefully adjusting the golden bracelets on her arms. She patiently waited all the same, unsure of what the man had planned for this anniversary event he kept mentioning. He approached her front with one final golden sash, folding it across her eyes to complete her look for the evening.\n\n“This isn’t the part where you kill me, is it?” Nemi frowned, unmoving from her stance.\n\n“You have a weird sense of humor and no. This event is a surprise for the boys.” Marcus pulled another sash to tie her hands together in the front.\n\n“Did they really want me dressed like…this?”\n\n“You could say that.”\n\nShe felt a hard pinch against her nipple that made her jerk backwards in surprise.\n\n“Easy there. They’re just clamps. Hurt a lot less once they're on.”\n\n“What???” Nemi stuttered in confusion as the other nipple was pinched.\n\n“There we go. A very nice finishing touch. You should see yourself.”\n\nThere was a tug on both of her nipples at the same time. A thin chain joined the clamps together from what Nemi could feel once Marcus let go.\n\n“Perfect. Now you're ready!”\n\n“Um, what exactly am I dressed for today?”\n\n“That's still a surprise! You'll enjoy it. Come.”\n\nNemi felt Marcus tug on her arm as he led her out of the room. She stumbled every couple of steps, feet brushing against the edges of walls and tight corners they rounded.\n\n“You couldn’t put the sash on after we arrived?”\n\n“Just walk forwards, I'll lead you there.”\n\nShe listened as they went. The distant sounds of the club's music and crowd faded into low murmurs as they traveled in the opposite direction. She was glad in the long run. It meant he wasn't walking her around the club naked and tied for all to see. Yet, the further they walked, the more she pieced together that they weren’t even walking to any of the private rooms either. It felt closer to being somewhere towards the back. Perhaps the staff quarters or a different area all together. She wasn’t sure.\n\nA metal door opened and Nemi was ushered in. Marcus let her go for the briefest of moments before pushing Nemi along to continue walking straight. He stopped again not too far in the room, lifting her tied hands above her head to hook them onto something. Nemi yanked once, then twice testing the strength of the hook she was now attached to.\n\n“It's just for show. You can unlatch them by just raising yourself on your tippy toes a bit. If your arms get tired please say so. I don't want your wrists getting hurt.”\n\nNemi rubbed her fingers against the silk sash before sighing. “Is this what they had planned? Where I just hang here dressed like some captured princess?”\n\n“In a way….” Marcus muttered from somewhere further ahead.\n\nNemi was intrigued by the sound of the room. Their voices echoed off the walls in a shared silence that made it feel much larger than she had been in before. She felt him re-approach, fur standing at attention as his hands raked up and around her body.\n\n“Now for the surprise.”\n\nShe heard him walk away again, but felt as though someone or something was still close to her. Perhaps it was just her ears playing tricks on her. Not being able to see what was happening was maddening to her. There was an audible beep from up ahead. A short and sweet sound Nemi was sure was a camera of some sort.\n\n“Beautiful isn't she? All tied up and helpless for you all. Say hello to your followers, Nem.”\n\nGreat, another one of his weird livestream, she thought.\n\n“Hi?” She squeaked awkwardly, wanting to shy away, but only pulled against her restraints.\n\n“You can tell which poll was the obvious favorite. I think I like her like this too. She looks good in gold. And just like I promised, we're celebrating this sixth anniversary off right! Don’t you agree boys?”\n\nThere was a myriad of applause and cheers in the room. Nemi's heart dropped as she came to realize that it wasn't just the two of them in the room. So many more were there and had been watching. Waited for them to come in and set up. Marcus's words dawned on her and she instinctively tried pulling her arms down to hide herself.\n\n“How cute! You're making her blush! Try not to break her too hard, she still has to come to work tomorrow! I just want to thank everyone who participated in this year's lottery and hope you have a fantastic time with us as we start off our anniversary party. Feel free to tip us if you enjoy the show. We'll be here live until midnight!”\n\nThe men were on her within seconds. Nemi felt hands of all sorts grope and pull against her body. She couldn't tell how many people were in the room. The idle chatter mixed in with grunts, laughs, and cheers of excitement. One of them played with the chain that tied her nipples together, a shockwave of pleasure coming over her as they tugged the chain around. Another quickly grabbed at her jaw and pulled her into a kiss. His tongue reached far back into the corners of her mouth, silencing her hesitation with breathy kisses. A few more hands ghosted and grazed across her body, seemingly awaiting their turn but touching whatever they could. She felt someone’s cock against her ass. The man only gave her a few teasing pokes before he pushed his way between her thighs.\n\nIt all started fast as she was rocked against the man's cock, clit rubbing at just the right angle to make her twist and squirm. She moaned in the mouth of the one kissing her, gasping for air as he pulled away with a laugh. Her head was quickly turned another way, another tongue quieting her moans once again. A hand hooked under her knee, hoisting her leg up to show off her moist folds. She felt the man behind her stop, cock pulling back to nudge against her ass again. Someone tossed the thin veil off to the side. Not that it hid anything from view to begin with. Fingers played with her folds, opening and closing her lips as far as they could go. The men seemed to applaud as her pussy quivered from arousal.\n\n“She’s such a slut.”\n\n“Look at her go!”\n\n“Come on, hurry up.”\n\n“Where’s the lube?”\n\n“Does she really need it?”\n\nShe felt something cold and wet slide down her behind. The cock behind her mixed into the wet mess against her ass cheek just before it sank into her ass. She moaned or rather grunted into the mouth of who she was still kissing before she pulled back to breathe. The man behind her set a nice smooth pace, bottoming out in one thrust thanks to the lube. She clenched up, uncomfortable, yet thankfully used to being entered from behind. With a few controlled thrusts, he really got going, pounding away inside of her as she began to bounce on his cock. A few fingers found their way to her clit while others played with her moistened hole. They rubbed in circles, making her squirm and rock her hips to the rhythm.\n\nThe small crowd was getting riled up with cheers and applause. Her second leg was eventually hoisted up by the man behind her. She could feel the tension on her wrists as she hung there. A mild sensation compared to the cock ramming into her ass with wild abandon. The faintest bulge of a growing knot caught against her rim. She’d roll away if she could, but several hands kept her legs spread apart. No doubt showcasing the show to whatever camera Marcus had set up in the room. The knot inside her continued to swell. Nemi could only clench her jaw shut as he shoved his cock as deep as it would go, cum gushing into the stretch of her ass. His grunts and pants never left her ears as he emptied inside her, adding to the growing mess that easily gushed from her pussy.\n\nShe felt someone approach from the front, hardly giving her any chance of a breather before a thicker cock entered her pussy. Nemi moaned out again as he began to pound into her. Her head was pulled into another kiss. Someone else started to pull against the clamps again as her breast bounced in front of her. The party continued on like this. As one man finished in her ass, another fucked her pussy. Sometimes it was both. Occasionally they let her dangle there in the mess. She came at least three times like that. Most of the cum leaking down her legs and onto the floor below from her stretched holes. The men seemed pleased with this. They were quick to pull apart her holes just to show off the damage already done.\n\nNemi finally felt the weight lift off her arms when she was lifted off the hook and carried away to a softer spot. Her back hit against cushions while her head obviously dangled off the edge of the furniture. Her arms were gently placed up again, dangling just over her head as the sash was pulled from her eyes. A bright light blinded her before her eyes adjusted to the scene. She could make out the faint recording light of several cameras in the distance. Including one held by another man naked as he was born. \n\nNemi was surrounded by various men of different species, all with grins on their faces as they circled her with cocks in hand. One of them, a tiger, hoisted up her legs to her stomach as he entered her pussy. He didn’t seem to care whether or not she was ready for it. All he saw was another opportunity to pound away at the hole in front of him. When her head fell back, a wolf grabbed onto her maw, forcing his cock past her tongue as they took her in the new position. Not much could be done but lay there and moan as they plowed into her. Her breasts swayed to the intensity of their thrusts, chain swinging in a rhythmic noise to each push and pull. Then the game began again. When one man finished, another took his place not giving Nemi any time to take a break and collect herself. Cum pooled out of both holes again and her jaw grew sore swallowing load after load as her head dangled off the edge.\n\nShe lost track of how many times she came. It wasn’t until she was pulled up again that she came back out of her heightened high. Her body was ushered around, stomach flat against the cushions as she laid there. Her head swirled from being upside down for so long. She couldn’t make out the crowd around her anymore. Only when a bright red dot blinded her from the front did she finally come to just enough before someone forced her head down into the pillows. She nearly collided into the lens as a cock slammed into her from behind. At this point, she couldn't care. The pleasure was far greater than the soreness of her body and the hand held tightly in her hair. Although sore and overly sensitive, her pussy was  still quivering beneath her. Every thrust sent jolts of pleasure throughout her body that she couldn’t get enough of despite how exhausted she was. One could say she was becoming addicted. To the viewers, she moaned out without a care, eyes crossed and tongue dropping out of her mouth with a smile in exhausted pants. Every drop of sweat felt thick against her fur. Or perhaps it was cum given how much was painted across her body. She wasn’t in the right headspace to care. The only thing she focused on were the cocks that kept her filled and how much her body begged for the next one.\n\nAfter one final load was pumped into her, Nemi turned herself over, no longer breathing into the thickness of the pillows. The men surrounded her on the bed with happy grins and smiles, each stroking their own cocks excitedly. Surprisingly, none of them approached her this time. \n\n“And the countdown begins to midnight is in 10! 9!” Marcus yelled from afar.\n\n[i]‘Oh right. He did say until midnight.’[/i]  Nemi thought as her body relaxed into the pillows.\n\n“...3! 2! 1!”\n\nWarm splatters of cum hit different parts of her body. Each man finished at different points in time as congratulations rang out in the room. One man took it upon himself to stand on the bed and straddle her head, cum covering her hair in thick ropes. The sticky substance smeared across her neck and cheek. A few more of them did the same although preferred to stain her on unmarked parts of her body. When all was said and done, Nemi was painted in more white stripes than the purple on her body. Marcus approached with a camera in hand. He addressed the online crowd once more. \n\n“Ain't that a way to celebrate another year! Nemi’s proving herself to be the fan favorite these days. You can only catch this type of content here. I hope y'all have a beautiful rest of your night, thanks for watching!”\n\nThe red lights began to fade one by one. The men eventually made their way out of the room with hand claps and cheers, but Nemi frozen stayed on the bed. When the last of the men left and Macus finally shut off the one camera in his hand, he took pity on her. He slowly removed the tie on her wrists alleviating the pressure there. The clamps were easily plucked off her chest despite being dirtied from use. Marcus even gathered a wet towel and tried cleaning what he could. When the cold started to form, Nemi turned her head, eyes lazily staring at the lion who only continued to clean.\n\n“Take your time. You deserve the rest.”\n\nAlmost as if it was by command, her body relaxed again, mind fading to black as she slept off exhaustion. \n"
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