The Cellist's Greatest Performance

The Cellist's Greatest PerformanceThe mansion at Arcore it the foothils of Rome was bathed in soft yellow light from the spotlights in the grounds. The gravel in front of the house was littered with expensive cars; the manor was the home of Italian business magnate, Silvio Berlusconi. Tonight he was entertaining a select group of his friends. They were all eagerly looking forward to what he had promised to be an evening to remember.As ten o'clock approached the immaculately dressed waiters strolled among the invited guests handing out glasses of vintage Champagne and politely asking the elegantly clad guests to make their way through to the music room where the evening?s special entertainment was about to begin.The guests took their seats amid a hum of expectant conversation. As the doors closed and the lights went down, the murmurs of expectation gave way to a pregnant silence. Suddenly a single spotlight came on illuminating a gold chair positioned on a slightly raised dais. The head butler, elegant in his black evening suit white gloves, walked into the light. "Ladies and gentlemen! For your pleasure tonight I have the honour of introducing to you the world famous cellist Tina Guo"Tina's was a face that everybody interested in classical music knew, a renowned Korean cellist who was also a sought-after beauty, admired and loved by her many followers all around the world.There was a polite round of applause as Tina stepped into the spotlight; she was dressed in a long dark velvet cloak. As the applause died down her teenaged blond assistant dressed in a simple long white dress, followed her on carrying her vilon; she stood slightly behind Tina as to not obscure the talented soloist from her adoring audience.To the onlookers Tina seemed unusually nervous as she raised her hands and took hold of the cord around the neck of her cloak. She slowly pulled on the cord; there was a gasp from the audience as the cloak parted. The reason for her nervousness was revealed to everyone in the room, for beneath the cloak Miss Guo was totally nude apart from her black high-heeled shoes. The cloak dropped to the floor and the beautiful young woman stood there in front of everyone in all her naked glory.In the darkness at the back of the room Silvio Berlusconi watched. He thought fleetingly of how this night had come to pass. He had found out about Tina's financial problems a few months earlier- although she had made a considerable amount of money in her career, bad financial advice and even worse investments had led to disaster in the stock market crash. She had accumulated large debts on properties purchaed for family members, and her own desire to maintain her extravagant lifestyle spending money had eventually brought her to the brink of bankruptcy.Berlusconi had invited her to a meeting where he had told her that he knew about her financial problems and he said that he was willing to help her sort out her problems before they became public. At first she was grateful for his help, she realised that if her plight became known her career would have been ruined. It was only when she found out what he required from her for his help that she had at first refused even to consider his offer.Berlusconi was well known among his many close friends and associates for his interesting and somewhat unusual parties. He liked to put on special entertainment for his guests and Tina was that special entertainment he was planning for his forthcoming event.She had sat across from him in his large office; she had been angry, she could not believe what he was asking of her, in return for helping her out of her financial problems. What he was asking of her was to appear at his next party and play for his guests, that part of it was not a problem for her. What was a problem was that he wanted her to appear and perform her recital naked.He told her to go away and think about things. He knew that when she thought things through there was no way she was going to turn him down. Now from sultanbeyli escort the darkness he looked at her standing naked before his guests. Her high firm breasts were tipped with hard erect nipples. Her body was trim and well toned from her daily work out. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and this in turn exposed the slightly pouting lips of her pussy to everyone.After standing there for a few moments as requested by the butler, Tina took she took her seat on the gold chair. She parted her legs wide enough to allow the girl in the white dress to place the cello between them. For an exciting moment the glory of her pussy was totally exposed to those fortunate enough to be sitting in front of her. Then she took the cello and with a smile at her audience she began her recital.At the end of each piece of music she played she was encouraged by her very appreciative audience to stand and take a bow. They loved her music and the erotic sight of her nakedness made it a memorable evening for everyone who was lucky enough to be present.Although she had been dreading the moment, as she sat there playing, she thought about her feelings. She had been surprised at how exciting it had actually been to remove her cloak and stand naked before the illustrious audience. Since her second meeting with Berlusconi where she had reluctantly accepted his offer she had many spent many hours imagining that moment. Now as she sat there playing she could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on her naked body. She was amazed at how she felt - she had expected to deep shame to grip her, but now halfway into her recital, her cheeks felt slightly flushed and her nipples were so erect that they were aching. She had never before experienced them being so hard for so long. The continuing excitement she was now experiencing from exposing herself like this was causing her sexto begin to lubricate profusely. Each time she stood to except the ovation of the audience, she could feel her sticky moistness, feel the fuilness of her swollen lips. She realised that some of the people watching her would see what was happening to her, and wondered how this might be affecting them. This thought in turn only made her become even more turned on. There was a tension in the room, a sense of anticipation. An excitement. But as the performance drew towards its end, Tina was aware that her naked recital was not the end of her ordeal, for after she completed her performance. Berlusconi had also requested that she remain naked while she mingled with his guests for drinks.Amid rapturous applause; Tina realised that nude playing had not in any way caused her to perform to a lesser standard than she would have done in the splendour of an international concert hall. She stood up and passed the cello to the blond haired assistant who had remained sitting on the floor by her side throughout. Berlusconi stepped forward from the darkness and took her hand; he raised it to his lips and kissed it, the audience applauded again. "Signora Tina Guo!" he repeated aloud to the crowd, as he led her from the stage.******************************************** ************************************************** ***********In the adjoining room a waiter offered them a glass of Champagne. Tina saw his eyes taking in her nakedness, and she felt a renewed thrill. The audience who had just witnessed her performance began to drift into the room to join them and she was again exposed to their even closer scrutiny, something she had to admit that was now becoming accustomed too, although the whole experience still continued to excite her.After everyone had had the opportunity to congratulate and speak to her, Berlusconi took her arm and led her off into an adjoining room that was illuminated by flickering candles . The walls were large large dark mirrors that reflected back to her the image of her nakedness."I want to thank you for keeping your side of the bargain so professionally," Berlusconi küçükyalı escort said. "I will in turn keep mine." He smiled at her." But I also want you to have a gratuity." Berlusconi grazed her nipples with the back of his hand, Tina moaned softly as his fingers sent a tingle of excitement through her body. Even though he was an old man, fifty years her senior, this situation was just too erotic not to be excited. Berlusconi's other hand dropped to his side and deftly, he ran a finger down the damp cleft of her exposed pussy, his and eased her lips apart slipping into the warm wetness. Tina shuddered and pressed her body against his hand.Then, feeling another presence in the dark mirrored chamber, she looked over Berlusconi's shoulder and saw a very handsome well-built young man dressed in a long black cloak. Berlusconi said "This is my special gift to you tonight. Permit me to introduce you Manuel."Berlusconi moved away from her and took a seat on a comfortable sofa; he watched as Manuel approached Kim. He stood in front of her looking at her naked beauty. He reached up and loosened the cord at his throat; the cloak fell away. He too was completely naked.Manuel's body looked strong and she loved that his chest was hairy, as was his stomach. .But her eyes were drawn lower, for protruding and already semi hard, his thick uncircumcised penis was already enormous to her eyes, and growing rapidly. Tina looked at Manuel's floppy dark hair and his chiselled face and realised that she recognised himOn her many nights spent on tour alone in hotel rooms, Tina had often watched a porno film to help her masturbate herself to sleep. A few weeks earlier she had watched a porno called Raw. This man Manuel had been its star. In it he filmed himself fucking a series of women as if in a home movie. Tina remembered she had watched a scene with a skinny brunette French actress (she did not know who, but it was Cecilia Vega). The scene had opened with them in Paris in a car, driving around the famous sights. As the car drive through the streets of Paris in broad daylight, Manuel had pulled down his pants in the back seat and asked Cecilia to get naked and suck his cock. She agreed, keeping low in the car and as the girl sucked and played with him, In her hotel, Tina had marvelled at its girth and the foreskin, an unusual sight in porn. She was intrigued and continued to watch. The scene progressed. As the car passed Notre DameCecilia Vega was fingering hersex with one hand and jerking off Manuel with the other. She climaxed but he did not, despite the roughness of the masturbation. Tina had been amazed. The car reached a hotel and the next scene was in their hotel room. Now it was full on sucking and fucking, hard and rough. The brunette' Cecilia's hair was already matted and sweaty from the exertions in the cab. She looked really wanton. Tina had touched herself as she watched thinking, that skinny girl's body is quite like mine. After frantic vaginal and anal fucking, Manuel had stood over her as she lay back on a couch, legs spread for him like a whore, and he had spurted a huge jet of sperm right past her and onto the couch, then several more on her breasts and stomach. At that moment Tina herself had climaxed and fallen into a sleep pleasantly filled with dreams of being fucked by a French stallion.***************************************** ************************************************** ***********************Tina's mind snapped back to the present.Did Berlusconi even know which pornos she had rented in hotels, she wondered?"Who cares", she thought, so aroused that the sight of the handsome Manuel, knowing what he could do with that cock. Knowing that she would experience it with an intensity as great as her music. Now accepting her hunger , deep in her lust filled mind she knew that Manuel had probably been employed by the millionaire to submit her to the final humiliation. Even so, the way she was now feeling she could not wait sancaktepe escort for him to take her even if it was to be here in the presence of Berlusconi himself.Manuel approached her and soon his hands were exploring her willing body. Tina could not help crying out as his hands caressed her breasts and twisted her already painful nipples, she willingly parted her legs allowing him access to her most intimate delights. She grunted with pleasure as his fingers penetrated her soaking pussy and rolled the hard throbbing bud of her clitoris under his fingers.He lowered her to the richly carpeted floor, parted her legs with his knees, and eased himself between them. He gripped his marvellous, rampant stallion cock in his hand and ran it against her wet pussy lips, peeling back the foreskin to expose his shining glans, lustrous with viscid precum. He slowly nudged the pussy lips apart. Then it was happening - he was thrusting into her. Tina had never felt so completely filled as her pussy wrapped around his throbbing member and he began a slow, steady rhythm. She began arching up her body to meet his every stroke, groaning with pleasure as orgasms rippled through her body.At last, Manuel's strokes slowed and Tina felt him growing inside her. Then he erupted, filling her with his hot thick nectar. Breathing hard; he leaned forward and kissed her breasts drawing her hard, painful nipples into his mouth. He rolled off her and they lay there side by side for a moment, spent.Tina now began to realise just what she had done. Her naked performance in front of the audience had been bad enough, even though in the end it had aroused her so much. Then to have to mix with the guests and allow them to inspect her nakedness at close quarters. Now this final act of shame - taken in front of Berlusconi himselHow could she have let things come to this?She was roused from her thoughts by hands on her body; the hands seemed to be lighter than before. She realised that these were not the hands of her hired lover. She shuddered slightly as they lightly ran up her inner thighs and stroked her soaking pussy. She couldn't believe it as she felt her body responding- she was beginning to feel aroused againShe opened her eyes and looked down to see the young blonde assistant, the one who had brought her cello, kneeling between her open thighs. Now the white dress had gone and she too was naked. She leaned forward her firm young breasts hanging like ripe fruit. She lovingly began to clean up the juices running from Tina?s abused pussy. Kim groaned with pleasure as the young girl?s tongue expertly cleaned up every last drop and then began to work her own pleasure on the woman under her.Manuel had also regained his composure. He sat up and watched the girl giving Tina pleasure. He got to his knees, positioned himself behind the girl, gripped her thighs and thrust himself into her exposed pussy. With each drive of his hips, the girl's face was pushed into Kim's pussy and her tongue eagerly explored the delights it held.After he had satisfied his lust with the blonde teenager he again turned his attention to Kim; she could not believe that he was so quickly available to take her again. This time he made her kneel as took her from the rear, fucking her doggie style.He had positioned her so that Tina was facing Berlusconi as he sat on the sofa accompanied now by the naked blond girl.She could see him slowly caressing the girl's pert breasts as Manuel thrust himself urgently into her willing body; she could feel her breasts shudder with every thrust.For a moment as she pressed her bottom against him, feeling his enormous, warm ballsack slapping against her thighs, TIna Guo imagined herself in one of the many concert halls she had played in over the years, doing what she was now doing in front of a packed audience. The thought made her orgasm wildly and he erupted into her at the same moment. They collapsed now finally emptied of lust and desire, hearts pounding. As she lay there, Tina noticed the lights in the room get brighter. She looked around her and to her horror and amazement she saw that the mirrors in the room were slowly becoming transparent......Sitting all around them were Berlusconi's guests applauding wildly her second outstanding performance of the night.