The Formal Gala

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The next weekend, Daddy prepared me for the most elegant and risky challenge yet. “Tonight we’re attending a formal gala,” he told me while I knelt naked in front of him. “It’s a high-society event with many important people. You will look beautiful and composed beside me. Under your gown, you will wear the largest remote plug in your ass and the strongest remote vibrator in your p***y. I will control both toys the entire night. You must stay quiet, smile politely, and behave perfectly. No coming without my permission.” I shivered with anticipation and nervousness. “Yes, Daddy.” He chose a stunning, floor-length deep red evening gown with a high slit and elegant neckline. It looked sophisticated and expensive. Underneath, I wore nothing except the toys and my sparkling rose-gold collar

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