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Fun at the Slave Show (Mr IncognitoX KawaiiKitten)

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Mr Incognito

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Sly prepared himself in front of a mirror, carefully grooming his elegant fur with a brush. He was careful not to get any on his suit. The cat like humanoid had quite an audience tonight, and he didn't want to appear sloppy. His performances were getting quite popular and drawing the attention of hundreds in the city. His type of performances, however, were unusual. He was not an actor, nor was he a singer. He was not a stand up comedian or a dancer. He was a dominant master on stage, sexually humiliating his very on sister in front of hundreds as she shamelessly put her body on display.

Of course, no one in the audience knew that they were brother and sister. They assumed she was just a slutty cat he had found in the alleyway and decided to put in chains. When their parents had died, Sly had raised his sister. It was then that he had had the sick idea to raise her as a sex slave. He had furthered this idea by making money off of her body. It kept food on the table for the two of them. Finishing up in his dressing room, he walked down the hall and went into his sister's waiting room, where she should have been ready.

"Showtime, sis. You ready for tonight's crowd?"
 
"Uh...yeah...j-just give me a second, please." The shy but silky voice of his sister called back. Lyssa swept her long red hair back, adjusting the dark blue veil-like material her slender figure was wrapped in. It was almost see through but not quite, making the ginger tabby girl quite a teasing spectacle.
She clipped a matching blue collar on around her throat and moved to the door. "I'm ready." She told him.

Her big blue eyes were on his face when the door opened, a smile on her pretty face. He had raised her, taught her all she knew and as long as she obeyed him and did her job she was treated well.
"How do I look?" She asked, twirling for him.
 
"You look provocative as always, dear sister. I hope you've rested well; tonight is going to be an energy draining night."

Sly lead his sister down the hall to the stage door, where many hundreds of "fans" were waiting to see the performance. As they did so, Sly creeped his finger under her garb and rubbed her pussy a little, warming her up before they reached the stage. They had many things here that one did not get to see in a strip club; the girl would actually be pleasuring herself or allowing others to pleasure her with their toys or bodies. Sly himself had sampled her Lyssa's body many times, both on and off the stage. Rarely did he ever let anyone actually use her the way he did; they had to pay a hefty sum to do so. As they came on stage, the crowd cheered and hollered, ready to see some action and skin. Sly knew his sister wouldn't disappoint.
 
Lyssa shrank a bit behind him as she heard the roar of the crowd, adopting a shy manner which the customers seemed to love. She wrapped her arms around herself and smiled up at Sly, waiting for her cue to go and show off, hooking in more eager males for the night.
 
"To any ladies, and of course, gentlemen, I trust you are all ready for a show! Tonight we have our best performer on stage, the beautiful Lyssa, ready to bear it all for you! She'll do things that even you cannot hope but dream in your wildest dreams! Now, without further ado, we shall get underway!"

Sly then gave Lyssa a wink, the cue that she should begin the routine. At first, she was only to flash the audience while dancing every now and then, and when the crowd was at it's loudest, she would shed the entire outfit.
 
The beautiful tabby smiled at the crowd as the music began. She walked forward towards the edge of the stage, stopping just outside the reach of those closest. She waved and winked, blowing a kiss to a couple of males before turning on her heel, swaying her hips deliciously from side to side as she returned to center stage. With her back to the audience, she lifted her hands above her head and began to dance, tossing inviting glances over her shoulder.

Slowly, she spun around to face the audience once more, running her slender hands down her body. She started with one hand sliding between her breasts over the veil-like material, flicking her red hair out of the way with an elegant toss of her head. She slid her hand to her hip, her other resting on the opposite hips before she slipped them slowly between her legs, bending forward a little to lick her lips at the audience enjoying her teasing performance.
 
Sly watched Lyssa drew the crowd in with her erotic dancing, smiling to himself as the audience began cheering, getting worked up. His sister was really good at drawing the crowd in, and not even flashing any of the good bits for the first part of the performance. She knew her body was the main attraction, the money maker. She was not ashamed to show it off, either Sly had raised her never to be bashful of her naked form, even if she was being fucked. Sly had raised her this way when they were growing up, knowing it would come in handy later. Most people would have thought this was apprehensive, but it hadn't felt wrong to Sly. His sister had been only happy to oblige, even when her virginity had been taken.

Sly watched as the tools backstage were being prepared behind the curtain. Ropes and chains, a stand up table, and many toys were being prepared. It was nothing too serious, although it was made to appear so. That was the peak of the performance, however, and they were not up to that point yet.
 
Lyssa knew the cue to start flashing her goods to the audience, beginning first with her soft, supple breasts. She purred as she swished her tail, stroking her hands up her sides to cup them, squeezing them gently. The roar of approval from the crowd made her grin. Her fingers tugged at the material covering them, teasing the audience before slowly peeling it away from one breast, briefly exposing a nipple... and then covered it up again.

She did the same with the other breast, then spun away, dancing a bit before moving forward again towards the hungry crowds, peeling the material back from both and making them bounce and jiggle as she swayed to the music. She left them out now but the outfit remained on, she bending over, pinching her nipples between her fingers. She then gyrated her hips as she turned her back to the audience, only to bend over again and spank her own ass.
 
Even Sly couldn't help but get excited by his sister's performance. His tail moved on it's own, curling up tensely in anticipation. Still, he remained cool and composed as he watched his sister flash her goods. In all his years of attending similar performances, no cat was as stunning as his own sister. He was lucky to have her the way he did. He was sure that she felt the same way as well. When Lyssa bent over and spanked herself, Sly walked over with a smile, knowing this was his cue.

"Well, folks, I trust you're enjoying the show so far. And the real fun hasn't even started! Soon you'll see what no strip bar will show you!"

Sly lifted the veil from Lyssa's rear end, yet keeping the material on. He took over spanking her every now and then, resisting the urge to take her as his fur stood up on end. Her bare pussy was now visible to the audience. Lyssa would know how to act in order to draw them all in after that.
 
The ginger tabby exaggerated an eager moan as Sly spanked her, spreading her legs a little and lifting her tail to ensure she wasn't blocking the audience's view. Her hands began to caress her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her bare pussy as she swayed her hips.
Her eyes watched Sly, however, eager to find out what he was going to do to play with her tonight...
 
The crowd cheered and whistled the loudest it had all night. This was a good sign; wealthy pleased customers often tipped. Not wasting any more time, Sly yanked back the veil entirely, revealing a completely naked Lyssa. She was on full display now. As his sister's hand's creeped in between her thighs, Sly slowly rubbed her clit in order to get her wet.


"See how willing she is, folks?"
 
Lyssa mewled in delight as he played with her clit, arching her back a little, showing off the fact that she was rolling and squeezing her breasts in one hand now. "Mnnrrrowww~" She moaned, the stage lights shining off her glistening, wet, pink pussy. Her arm came over her back so as not to get in the way of the view, a finger on either side spreading her open for the audience's viewing pleasure.
 
"How do you like being violated on stage, Lyssa? Does it feel good?"

The audience couldn't get enough. The hollers and whistles reached their highest peak all night. Sly took his middle finger and plunged it into his sister's dripping pussy, twisting it as he moved it in and out. They were sure to make a lot of money of this show.
 
Her body arched and swayed as she moaned, rocking a little against his finger. Soon she was bending over fully, hands on the ground with legs spread wide to show off. She didn't speak while on stage, that would break the illusion. She simply mewled and purred, giving the audience the show they wanted. She was barely acting anymore, Sly's fingers always felt so good inside her...
 
"You see, folks? Her body says it all! No need for words!"

Sly could actually feel his sister purring beneath his touch. There was hardly any acting involved any more as the pleasure kicked in. Sly was finding himself hard to restrain, but he knew that if he did, it would be that much better. His sister was better warmed up, and he still had to fill the show. Reaching into his coat pocket, he produced a vibrator dildo and turned it on, rubbing against Lyssa's clit at first, the slowly pushing it into her, making her stand upright to face the audience.
 
Lyssa's ears perked at the sound of the vibrator, then cried out in delight as her clit was buzzed by it. She squirmed a little as he slid it into her then gasped as she was straightened up to face the audience.
Her cheeks burned with warmth, her legs trembled at the vibrattions buzzing her most sensitive parts. "Aaah..." She whimpered, struggling to stand up, her wetness gently trickling down her inner thighs.
 
"Look at her tremble, folks! I wonder how much she can take?!"

Leaving the vibe inside of her, Sly produced a second, much smaller vibrator no bigger then a finger nail, used for clit massage. That was exactly what he did to her, turning the tiny vibe on as high as he could, massaging it against her clit as the dildo vibe was still on inside her. She knew how to prolong an orgasm to plead the crowd, among other things.
 
Her back arched and her head tilted up before returning to the audience, fixing them with her gaze before her eyes glazed over. They could see her body shudder, her knees trembled as they threatened to buckle beneath her. Her juices were clearly picked out by the stage lights as the ran down her inner thighs, struggling to keep the hot need of release at bay so the audience could enjoy.

Her breathing became shallow and quick between squeals and moans of pure delight, her tail curling. "Aah! Aah! Auuh!!" She cried, thrust her chest out towards the audience as her eyes fluttered, trying to withstand, but swaying her hips for their enjoyment. She whimpered, it was too much...

"Aaauuuhrrrrowwwrr!!" She howled, cumming hard and messily on the vibrator dildo buried in her pussy, her sweet juices rolling almost steadily between her legs, dripping on the stage. She continued to mewl and moan, her orgasm powerful and intense, the crowd loving every second of the pleasure etched into her tender-looking frame.
 
"See how much of a little nympho she is, folks? See how much she loves it?"

Sly left the vibrator inside of her, and motioned for his assistants to grab a chair and bring it forward. They did so at once, putting it right behind the girl. The audience was cheering and whistling as they watched Lyssa's legs become drenched in cum, her face in ecstacy as she moaned. Surely her legs would collapse and she would sit down. If she did, she knew to spread her legs for the audience's viewing pleasure. With a smile, Sly put the microphone near his sister's mouth.

"Do you like being on display like this, Lyssa? Do you enjoy being watched by thousands of people while you are being violated?"
 
When the chair was placed, she seemed to attempt to continue standing but simply couldn't, panting softly as she sank back into it, legs spread either side of it to give the audience and great view of the vibrating dildo still inside her dripping pussy. Lyssa's breathing shivered as she finally looked up, ears twitching towards Sly as he asked her.

"Y-Yes...Mnnh! I l-love it!!" She purred breathlessly, grinning for the audience. "I love them all watching me!"
 
Sly replied by unzipping his pants zipper, allowing for his erect member to pop out as he purred, the cold air feeling good on his warm dick. The crowd was practically cheering. It was the only place where they could watch live sex happen on stage, and even better was the fact that they had a girl who loved being abused. Now he was going to have his own fun, even if it was on stage. He flourished to the audience with a smile as he shoved his dick in her face.

"Then let's show them just how much you love it, shall we?"
 
She purred, eyes falling on the eager hard-on presented to her, her hand reaching out to grasp gently at the base before leaning forward to place a soft kiss on the tip. "Mmmrm...yes, please." She hissed with longing in her voice, tongue washing over the head. Lyssa loved the taste of him, the feel of his hot flesh on her tongue and the audience could see it.
 
"Yes...nice and slow, like a lollipop..."

Sly purred as he whispered secretly to his sister as she licked on his hot, eager member. This was one of her many talents, taught to her through rigerous training. He had made her suck his dick more times then he could could, until she had begun to develop a taste for it. It had been perfected to an art form, one the audience would surely not be able to get enough of.
 
She murred gently, tail twitching as the vibrating dildo still inside her was still stroking some nice spots, her eyes closed as the smell and taste of him encouraged more trickles of wetness from her. His whisper was a delight to her ears, her hand slowly stroking the shaft as her tongue lapped over the tip.

Her mouth opened, the audience almost holding their breath as she pulled him in, sucking softly before removing him to lick again, treating him exactly like a lollipop.
 
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