Bound in one night (closed for Rocket1010)

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Jennifer couldn't believe that she had agreed to go to this......party? Or should you call it an orgy? Like her, many of the women were wearing skimpy attire and more than one couple seemed to be doing things that weren't quite innocent. Of course, the masks that most people were wearing contributed to the daring displays. Jennifer had barely made it through the first room before fending off three different guys who reeked of alcohol and desperation.

She was about to turn around and leave, when she locked eyes with a handsome man across the room. Unlike most of the men, he seemed to radiate confidence. Jennifer instinctively moved a little closer, studying him as she made her way through the debauchery. Jennifer was so focused on this mysterious man, that she didn't notice how many eyes were on her.

She is 5'9, wearing a black and purple corset that zips down the front, a short black skirt, black fishnets, fuck me heels and of course, her mask. Jennifer has natural red hair, green eyes, but luckily, not many freckles. She didn't seem to realize how appealing she looked in her outfit. Finally, after almost an eternity, she ended up next to her mystery man.

Jennifer whispered "hello," suddenly unable to hardly speak. It was as if he was casting a spell on her.

 

[Rocket1010]

Jack Waldron stood at the bar wearing his masquerade mask holding a glass of wine and looking over his guests. For tonight, he wore a white shirt with ruffles down the front and tight black trousers. The purple cape draped over his shoulders flowed almost to the floor and with his mask in place, gave the appearance of a man of mystery.

The guest list included many friends from the private group that got together regularly to enjoy each other. There were other guests who attended at the invitation members of the group. He had one rule when he hosted the group; if you bring a guest make sure they know what will happen later in the evening.

The party started out as usual with friends gathering around the food tables, talking, drinking, and tasting the fine food put out by his staff. Some staff members were allowed to stay dressed in skimpy outfits that let little to the imagnation

Sipping the deep red merlot wine, he noticed that the night's festivities were beginning to get into full swing. Couples and groups were paring off, some finding a dark corner to indulge in sexual pleasures. Others, who were not shy about exhibiting their nakedness, simply found a sofa, chair, or the floor to enjoy the pleasure of each other.

Looking across the room he saw a tall woman looking around at the couples beginning to engage in pleasurable activities. She didn't look familiar and he wondered who had invited her to the party. Then as if their radar beacons crossed, he saw her staring at him and then begin to walk toward him. It seemed like she was moving in slow motion toward him and he noticed a lot of the guests stopped and watched her.

The closer she got, the more of her body was revealed. He noticed the way her corset bunched her breasts together forming a nice deep cleavage. Another feature that stood out to Jack was her red hair. It was as if her head were on fire and then when she stood next to him, he saw her emerald eyes and it seemed like a magnet was drawing him to her. At 6'2" he was taller but not by much.

He heard her soft whispering hello and smiled at her. "Hello," he said softly. There was a moment of silence and then he dipped his fingertips into the wine. He could tell she was not one of the regulars and wiped his fingers over her lips. He smiled when her tongue came out to lick his fingertips.

Jack felt something special about this mystery woman as he put his hand on her shoulder, running it up and down her arm. "We don't share names here. We are here only to enjoy the pleasures we seek." He saw the bartender, who wore a collar and speedos out of the cornet of his eyes, "What can I get you to drink?"

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Jennifer was entranced by his eyes. They seemed to pierce through her, opening all her secret thoughts and desires to him. She smiled as he returned her greeting and then surprised herself by responding to the wine he swiped across her lips. His fingers somehow tasted salty and sweet at the same time.

When the mystery man put his hand on Jennifer's shoulder, and ran it up and down her arm, she almost shuddered with anticipation. She could feel every little touch, as if it was electric. "We don't share names here. We are here only to enjoy the pleasures we seek." Jennifer was not considering sharing her name, but the pleasures he mentioned....those might be worth sharing. "You haven't earned my name, yet." She said with a wink. "What can I get you to drink?" Jennifer smiled, and replied: "I'd like an old-fashioned, if you have some decent bourbon for the drink. Do you have Eagle Rare?" The scantily clad bartender smiled and said "That's a really good choice for an old-fashioned. I do have a bottle of it hiding in the back, but for you, I will pull it out." He took the mystery man's order as well and moved on to other partygoers.

Jennifer smiled as he walked away, noticing that her mystery man was still stroking up and down her arm. She leaned in towards him and asked: "What pleasures do you seek?" She waited to see if he would be honest with her or if he would attempt to be evasive. Jennifer absent-mindedly stroked his arm as well, mirroring what he was doing to her. There was something about him....that made Jennifer comfortable but also aroused at the same time.

At that moment, a woman only a few feet away, began moaning loudly and Jennifer automatically looked to see what was going on. She stared at the woman, who had raised her skirt above her belly button and her male companion was licking and sucking on her juicy cunt. She obviously enjoyed both the action and the attention, as many eyes in the area were fixed on the couple. The woman's loud moans were making it difficult to ignore what they were doing. Jennifer tried not to look, but she was finding it very scintillating. She wasn't normally a voyeur... it was like having your own porno happening directly in front of you. She couldn't look away. Jennifer startled as the bartender returned with their drinks. "Cheers!" She said in a happy voice, trying not to let on how fixated she had been.

 

[Rocket1010]

Jack liked that this woman seemed to know her bourbon. When the bartender asked him, Jack smiled and told him, "since you're breaking out a good bottle of bourbon, I'll take it neat." The bartender gave him a knowing look and chuckled as he turned away from the couple. Jack too chuckled wondering what this redheaded beauty would think if she knew this was his party and the bartender was on his staff.

"What pleasures do you seek?" Jack looked into bright emerald orbs as he waited for a moment to answer.

In that brief instant, he saw her head turn when a woman ellicited a loud moan. The woman was sitting on a leather chair with her dress pulled up and a man was kneeling between her spread thighs enjoying her pussy. He knew the couple, actually they weren't related, but he didn't let on to this beautiful redhead. Instead he watched his mystery guest look away and then back at the action. He could see her attention was riveted to what the man was doing as well as other guests who gathered to watch. He knew that soon the room would be filled with naked bodies, seeking thier pleasures.

He wondered who invited her but then his thoughts were interrupted by the bartender. He handed his wine glass to the scantily clad man and picked up the glass of bourbon. "Cheers to you tonight and may you find the pleasures you seek," he said, clinking her glass while staring into her green eyes, trying to find out what her pleasures were. He was pretty confident he would soon know some of what pleased her.

Jack tried to ignore the couple enjoying themselves, turning his attention to the redhead. "What pleasures do I seek? That's a very good question." He moved his hand from her arm and his fingertips traced over her cheek and then over her lips before tracing a line over her chin to her throat. His fingers opened and his hand formed on her neck, gently squeezing.

In a low sexual tone, he whispered, "My pleasures are many ..... I enjoy giving pleasure to women ..... and in return I receive my pleasure." He looked into her eyes and his lips came close to hers but he didn't kiss her. "Some like the pleasures of control .... some like the pleasure of being controlled ..... some like a little pain with their pleasure .... and some don't."

He squeezed her neck just a bit harder, seeing her eyes open. He knew he had her attention and the noise around them was just background music of sexual satisfaction. He pulled his head back just enough to take a sip of his expensive bourbon while his fingers loosened on her neck.

His hand slid down over her naked breastplate to the top of the zipper on her black and purple corset. His fingers toyed with the zipper tab and then his hand moved back to her throat. "There are so many different ways to enjoy pleasure," he whispered, squeezing her throat and then kissing her lightly on the lips, pulling back before it became too intimate.

"What pleasures do you seek? Do you seek to be at the mercy of your lover? Or do you seek to control your lover?" He was testing the waters and gazed unabashedly into her eyes waiting for her response as the woman behind them moaned that she was cumming to the cheers of the crowd watching her.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Jennifer blushed a little as he said "Cheers to you tonight and may you find the pleasures you seek." Truly, she had not fully understood what this party was going to be like when Amy in accounting invited her, but there was something about the freedom in the room that was magnetic and contagious. Jennifer could tell that her mystery man was trying to figure her out and it seemed like a great compliment. She wasn't used to being the one that the guys went after. Usually, she was invisible.

Jennifer realized that he was opening up a little as he shared "What pleasures do I seek? That's a very good question." Her mystery man seemed to zone in on her elevated heart beat as he touched her gently, ending with his hand around her neck. There were many reasons that Jennifer should have stopped the interaction right there, but her needy pussy wouldn't let her. Instead, she moaned quietly as he continued, whispering in her ear "My pleasures are many ..... I enjoy giving pleasure to women ..... and in return I receive my pleasure." He looked into her eyes and his lips came close to hers but he didn't kiss her. "Some like the pleasures of control .... some like the pleasure of being controlled ..... some like a little pain with their pleasure .... and some don't." Jennifer's eyes grew wide as he gripped her neck again....a little more tightly this time, as if he was testing her boundaries and how far she would let him go before she stopped him.

As he sipped his bourbon, Jennifer took a fortifying sip of her drink as well. She was so focused on him that the room around them had turned into a blur. As she sipped, little fragments of the world around them struck Jennifer. She realized that there was much more sexual activity going on than she had first realized and she also came to the realization that she didn't care. Normally, she kept things too buttoned up to allow herself to enjoy something like this, but not tonight, she resolved. Tonight, she was going to enjoy anything she wanted.

She came back to the present as he toyed with the zipper on her corset. Suddenly, Jennifer was very aware of how her body was reacting to him. Her nipples had hardened into stiff peaks, everything felt electric, and she loved the way his hand around her throat made her feel. "There are so many different ways to enjoy pleasure," he said, before lightly kissing her. Even though it was light and quick, Jennifer felt that kiss. It made her want so much more. "What pleasures do you seek? Do you seek to be at the mercy of your lover? Or do you seek to control your lover?" Jennifer thought about it for a moment. "I don't fully know what I am seeking, but being at the mercy of my lover sounds heavenly." She blushed prettily, her alabaster skin turning a beautiful shade of pink. "I guess you could say that I want....no need, to lose control. Of course, with someone I can trust while also desiring them." She giggled. "It sounds so easy when you put it that way."

Dimly, Jennifer realized that the woman close to them had just cum, to a crowd of cheering fans. She gulped. "I don't think I could be the center of attention like she is...." she whispered, unsure if her mystery man had even heard her. Gaining a little boldness, she shared "I would like a little pain with my pleasure." She said with a wink, hoping that she hadn't gone too far.

 

[Rocket1010]

Jack gave the woman a wry smile as she told him, "I don't fully know what I am seeking, but being at the mercy of my lover sounds heavenly." Even though she told him she wasn't sure totally what she was seeking, her next comment told him what he needed to know. She had a need to lose control ..... to be subjected to a man who would use her for his and her pleasure. He was sure she was willing to submit to some form of submission but how intense remained to be seen.

Her eyes sparkled and he could tell she was a bit nervous by the way she giggled and the sound of her voice. He felt she was testing her own need for something she wasn't entirely sure of as she said, "It sounds so easy when you put it that way."

Jack looked out at the party guest and saw her look too, telling him she wasn't sure she could ever be the center of attention. "When you're into something so pleasurable, you tend to forget those around you," he whispered feeling her body shiver as the woman near them shouted out her orgasm. It seemed to Jack she was struggling with some internal turmoil and then appeared to decide to throw caution to the wind, winking and telling him she liked a little pain with her pleasure.

That was exactly what Jack wanted to hear. Some women were able to take more pain, seemingly relishing in it during their pleasurable moments. Others found pain not so likeable. What was her threshold? How much pain was too much? If she truly wanted to find out, he would be the one to help her find out and the sooner the better. His hand tightened on her throat a little harder for a moment and then slid downward to the zipper tab, once more. But again instead of pulling it down, his hand moved lower to cup her breasts, still hidden in the red and purple corset while staring into her emerald eyes.

Squeezing each covered breast, he whispered just before he kissed her. "There is pleasure in pain and pain in pleasure." But this time the kiss carried more pressure ....... more need. As he pressed his lips harder against hers, his hand squeezed one breast and then moved to the other feeling her body begin to sway.

As the kiss lingered, his nimble fingers found the zipper tab and easily pulled it down to her belly. He pressed against her as his hand slid inside the silky material to cup the soft pliable flesh. Finding the hard pebble at the tip of her breast, he rubbed it and then pinched it. He felt her body stiffen a little as he pulled on it, twisting it at the same time.

Breaking the kiss, he put his glass of bourbon on the bar and then grabbed her glass of old fashion and did the same. "I'm glad you came tonight and I hope to help you enjoy yourself," he whispered as he squeezed her breast.

They were standing side by side, half facing the other guests nearby but to him they were forgotten. The only thing on his mind was pleasuring this mystery woman who was not really sure how submissive she wanted to be. His fingers moved from her breasts, pulling her corset open to expose her breast to him and to the other guests nearby. As his fingers slid over the soft mounds, he heard one woman say, "Nice."

Nuzzling his lips against her ear, his fingers toyed with her nipples, rubbing, pinching, and pulling on them. He was in no hurry; since the party would last until the wee hours of the morning and they had ample to explore and find out what she enjoyed. Cupping a breast, he wondered about her friend. Was he or she nearby? Could she see her friend who brought her to the party, with another guest? He was sure her friend was familiar and wondered if they were looking for this redheaded beauty. He wondered if they were enjoying how the party was evolving into an orgy? Pulling her against him, he was sure she felt the bulge in his pants against her hip.

More men and women started to get into the swing of things and enjoy sexual fun. Near them, the woman who was licked to orgasm was now sucking the man's cock while another woman sat on his face. Elsewhere couples, threesomes, and foursomes were pairing off and enjoying their sexual pleasures. "Tell me, do you like what you see? Do you like it when I tease your nipples?" To make his point, he twisted and pulled them harder than he did previously, feeling her body push back against his. "Do you like the pain you're feeling? "Do you want more?" His mind began to think of other more pleasurable things to find out how much pain she liked.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Jennifer blushed as he said "When you're into something so pleasurable, you tend to forget those around you..." This is why she had come to the party that night. She wanted something so pleasurable that she forgot herself, where she was, and let loose. Jennifer liked his hand around her throat and the way he played with the zipper and squeezed her breasts. It was making her hot. Jennifer watched as her mystery man's eyes lit up as she admitted that she wanted a little pain with her pleasure. She could tell that he liked that piece of information when he commented "There is pleasure in pain and pain in pleasure." She smiled, realizing that this came from experience. After the whispered words, her mystery man kissed her, more deeply this time. He began squeezing her breasts and deepening the kiss even more. Jennifer felt herself sway, moved by the way that he was controlling her and opening her up to feel.

The longer the kiss went, the bolder her mystery man became, until he eased down the zipper on her corset and reached inside to fondle her breasts. Jennifer almost broke away from him, but was so enraptured in the moment, that she allowed it to continue. As he teased her nipples, first rubbing and then pinching, Jennifer felt her body stiffen as he played with them. He had no way of knowing how sensitive her nipples were, but somehow, it was like he did know. He broke the kiss to set their glasses down and said "I'm glad you came tonight and I hope to help you enjoy yourself," in a whisper as he continued to squeeze her breast. Jennifer was glad he had taken her glass away, because he then opened up the corset, exposing her breasts to those nearby. One woman even said "Nice," as he displayed them. He nuzzled closer to her, as his fingers played with her nipples, rubbing, pinching and pulling on them. He kept going in a steady pace, getting Jennifer used to people looking at them. Jennifer watched his face as he seemed deep in thought. "What are you wondering about?" She asked, hoping to help him with whatever he was so focused on. He pulled her against him, letting her sensitive nipples brush up against his hard chest, but that was not the only part that was hard.

Jennifer glanced around the room, realizing that what they were doing was tame in comparison to the majority of the couples present. There was almost every scenario possible going on at that moment, including many with multiple people. Jennifer wasn't sure if she would like to be shared, but the observers were more pleasant than she had originally thought they would be. Her mystery man seemed to read her mind as he asked "Tell me, do you like what you see? Do you like it when I tease your nipples?" To make his point, he twisted and pulled them harder than he did previously, feeling her body push back against his. "Do you like the pain you're feeling? "Do you want more?" Jennifer was a little stunned. "Y-yes. I like what I see." She stammered out. Suddenly very flustered that he was reading her so well. She gulped and answered "Yes, I like it when you tease my nipples." Her eyes grew intense as he pulled her nipples harder than before. She blushed before answering his last questions "Yes, sir." She said in a whisper. "I like the pain and I want more." She looked down, a little ashamed of stating what she wanted in front of strangers....but then she remembered that she was wearing a mask. They didn't truly know who she was. She thought for a moment, realizing that this held a strange type of power. She repeated a little louder this time "I do like the pain and I want more!" Maybe Jennifer was imagining it, but it seemed like her mystery man was excited that she was able to own up to her desires. They were strangers, but she felt a kinship with him, almost like it was destined that they meet on this night.

She looked away for a moment, waiting for his response. As she looked, she saw a woman in a far off corner, pinned to the wall by two tall men, one of whom was kissing her passionately and one was attaching clamps to her nipples with a chain between them. Jennifer couldn't help but stare as he pulled on her nipples, causing her body to arch and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She wanted to try clamps like those.

 

[Rocket1010]

Her question, "What are you wondering about?" went unanswered for the moment. She had no idea that this was his party and he was doing two things. One, making sure everyone was having a good time and two, seeing if he could determine who brought this beautiful redheaded mystery guest. He could just ask her name and who she came with but that would spoil the mystery and fun. Eventually, he would find out her name and other things about her but for now he distracted her with his teasing fingers and other comments.

He smiled into her red hair when she answered his question about liking what she was seeing and did she want more pain. Her answer did not come immediately and he knew she was still grappling with seeing naked people doing things that seemed so natural to them. But her answer, "Y-yes. I like what I see." made him pleased and he loved it when she added, "Yes, I like it when you tease my nipples."

But what really made him pleased was when she said, "Yes, sir." adding in a soft whisper. "I like the pain and I want more." He was sure she didn't realize that by calling him sir, she was revealing her submissive nature. Tonight he was planning to find out just how committed this woman was to finding out her pain tolerance. He looked into her eyes when she repeated a little louder so those near them could hear her. "I do like the pain and I want more!"

He saw a few regular partygoers smile and nod, not giving any indication they knew this was his party. Satisfied that she was willing to move forward he finally answered her question. He half-lied, "I'm wondering what beauty lies beneath your mask?" His fingertips traced the outline of one cheek and then traced over her upper and lower lip as he whispered, "It's prohibited by the person giving the party to remove your mask, thereby making whatever happens more mysterious. It allows you to open up your hidden dark secrets at least for one night."

His comment was not quite true. Looking out over the guests, he was trying to find the person who brought her. He thought that by her seeing what was happening all around her, she might see and reveal her friend. Also at some point in the evening, the masks usually came off if the guests felt comfortable removing them. Some did but others wanted to remain anonymous.

He noticed her staring at a woman across the room who had two men attending her. He recognized her as a regular and her name was Amy. The way his mysterous woman's body arched when one of the men applied nipple clamps and he heard a small gasp, made him wonder if Amy was her friend. He smiled as her body pushed against him, knowing what she was seeing intrigued her. She wanted nipple clamps and he would gladly provided them but for now he siad, "All in good time my dear ...... all in good time."

Her reaction indicated she was anxious to experience more. But Jack was in no hurry. There were layers of insecurities to be peeled off until her real kinks and desires were exposed. Reaching for the zipper, he easily pulled it down until the corset flew open. "You won't be needing this," he whispered as he moved behind her and then kissed and bit her earlobe while his hands circled her, cupping her breasts, displaying them to a couple nearby.

The woman smiled and stepped in front of Jack's mystery woman. She leaned toward the ripe pebbles and gave each one a kiss, letting her teeth nip at the very tip and Jack felt his mystery woman's body respond. Kneeling in front of her, she grabbed the short skirt, quickly pulling it down to reveal a black thong. "Mmmmm very nice .... very nice indeed," she said in a hushed tone that implied she wanted to taste her pussy. But rather than explore further, she stood.

Her partner chuckled when she looked at him. He gave the mystery woman a wry smile as he picked up a black leather collar from the bar.

Placing it around her neck, he connected a silver chain to the hoop and then handed it to Jack. "From now on you will call me "Sir" and I will call you whatever I deem appropriate at the time. Now before we start to really have fun, let's take a walk so I can show off my submissive slut." He pulled on the chain feeling a little resistance. "Come on slut .... time to show everyone what they are missing out on."

He knew that some of the women and men would not be satisfied to just look at her but they would want to touch her as he paraded her around the different rooms. Then he would begin to find out just what this mystery woman was looking and hoping for in the way of sexual pleasure.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Jennifer smirked a little as her mystery man kept evading her question, until he finally addressed it "I'm wondering what beauty lies beneath your mask?" Jennifer's body tensed as he touched her face. She was afraid that he would remove her mask and see who she really was. Her fears were stilled as he continued "It's prohibited by the person giving the party to remove your mask, thereby making whatever happens more mysterious. It allows you to open up your hidden dark secrets at least for one night." Jennifer allowed herself to think on his words. The anonymity was very appealing. She was already being more open than she would usually. She felt someone's gaze linger on her bare chest. The gaze made Jennifer's body on alert, hot and needy.

Jennifer gazed back at the woman, whose nipples were so deliciously displayed by the clamps. Her mystery man's voice dropped low as he whispered in her ear "All in good time my dear ...... all in good time." Jennifer's body shuddered at the promise in his voice. How was a voice so hot? She wondered, as she came back to herself just in time for her mystery man to nip her ear and cup her breasts lewdly, showing them to a nearby couple. The woman moved forward and to Jennifer's surprise, she kissed each of her nipples and then bit them lightly. Jennifer had not ever thought of herself as bi-sexual, but there was something about this woman that made her want to explore a little more. Jennifer yelped in surprise as the woman removed her skirt, leaving her only clothed in her thong. She tried not to feel embarrassed or cover any of her body. Jennifer's eyes got very large when the woman's partner picked up a black leather collar and attached it around her neck, adding a silver chain, which he handed to her mystery man. Jennifer's pussy seemed to cream as the collar was attached. This was more than she had wanted and yet not enough at the same time. "From now on you will call me "Sir" and I will call you whatever I deem appropriate at the time. Now before we start to really have fun, let's take a walk so I can show off my submissive slut." She resisted at first, unsure what being paraded around the room would be like. She licked her lips, trying to summon the courage to do what her mystery man demanded of her. "Come on slut .... time to show everyone what they are missing out on." Jennifer somehow put one foot in front of the other, as her mystery man led her through the throng. She saw and felt many people's glance rake her body. While it surprised her, it also turned her on. As they walked, Jennifer's gait got more confident as she got used to the attention and enjoy it.

Jennifer followed her mystery man's lead as they moved into a different room. She could sense that he was feeling her out, but she wasn't quite sure what he was trying to discover. As they moved into the second room, she realized that there was woman strapped to a Saint Andrews cross, completely naked, who was being whipped by a very large man. Instead of being scared, the woman seemed to crave and enjoy every crack of the whip, even as it left marks on her skin. Jennifer was aroused but did not think she would enjoy a whipping. They moved further into the room, where a woman was tied to table, lewdly displayed for the entire room as her partner licked her pussy and teased her. Jennifer couldn't help but delay a little by this display, wanting to observe and see how the woman responded. As they watched, Jennifer felt a hand rub down her back and grip one of her ass cheeks. It wasn't her mystery man though, it was someone else! Jennifer wanted to pull away, but she looked at her mystery man and his gaze seemed to pin her in place.

 

[Rocket1010]

After the initial resistance to Jack pulling on the leash, he felt his mystery woman walk with him without any resistance. This pleased him and he smiled knowing that for now, he didn't have to tug on the silver chain. Was she becoming more relaxed being at the party?

He noticed Amy, with the nipple clamps securely in place, raising her hands above her head, as the two men kissed and touched her body. His eyes caught her staring hard at him and for a moment he thought he saw a hint of recognition. He wasn't sure Amy was this mystery woman's host but right now it didn't matter. He was going to show her some of the different rooms and then it would be play time.

Walking among the groups of parygoers, their hungry lustful gazes were very evident as they looked at woman wearing a collar and being lead around the pary. It was an an open party where people were free to touch, feel, and join any activity that appealed to them. That included Jack but for now, the guests only looked at him and his woman, not reaching out to touch her. Jack knew that soon someone would not resist touching her delicious milky white skin.
Walking into a room and they saw the woman strapped to a Saint Andrews cross, he felt her pull back slighly on the chain but quickly stepped closer to him, watching the woman being whipped by a large man. Jack saw her eyes widen as the flogger straps hit the woman, leaving marks while she moaned. He whispered in her ear, "she loves to be whipped hard but one doesn't have to be left with marks to enjoy a good whipping." She didn't know it but soon she would be feeling the sting of the flogger straps on her skin.

Jack began to walk and was pleased when his mystery woman followed without him tugging on the leash. They stopped at a table and he saw her eyes seemingly rivet on the woman having her pussy licked and teased by a man. When he moved, he felt the chain go taut and saw her lick her lips as she watched the woman on the table.

Jack smiled seeing his mystery woman seemed to like what she was seeing. He too was equally enthralled with the scene before them watching how the man teased her pussy with his tongue and fingers. The man between her thighs had the woman on the table moaning and tugging at her restraints. Her moans were growing louder and when he shoved two fingers into her pussy, the woman yelled, "Ohhhhh fuckkkk ..... yessss baby .... push them deeper. As she began to squirm on the table, he sensed another man on the other side of his mystery woman.

He smirked when the man caressed her back and then gripped one of her nice ass cheeks, feeling her lurch forward a little. He gave her an icy stare that told her to remain still and silent while the man touched her. Jack watched as the man, pressed against her, kissing her ear, nipping on her earlobe while one set of hands explored her ass cheeks and the other cupped her breasts, massaging them. He heard the man whisper, "you are one good looking redhead."

When the man realized the woman was with Jack, he smiled sweetly and whispered, "very nice .... mmmmm ..... very nice indeed." The man pulled back and turned his attention to another woman standing nearby and watching the woman on the table.

Giving her a slight tug, Jack whispered, "Let's get closer." He felt a hesitation and then pulled slightly on the chain until she moved with him closer to the table. The woman looked at them, and Jack knew she was in need of something. He reached out to massage her breast and the woman moaned between hard breaths. "I like that."

His hand continued to move from one breast to the other, squeezing and feeling the soft skin. His fingers found a hard nipple and when he squeezed, twisted, and pulled it, the woman groaned loudly, "Fuck baby .... harder .... ohhhh yeaaaa .... hmmm harder ......" And when Jack obliged her eyes closed and her mouth opened wide as she yelled, "aggggghhhh yesssss."

When her eyes opened, Jack saw her eyes staring at his mystery woman and she called out. "I want you to touch me too ..... I want to feel your hands and your lips on my tits ..... come on baby ..... hmmmm ..... don't be shy."

Jack knew this was a test for the mystery woman. He moved behind her wondering if she had any reservations about touching another woman. In order to fit into this group, she couldn't be shy about mixing with men and women. Did her host tell her about what happens at these parties? If she had any reservations, they were about to find out. Leaning against his mystery woman's back, he looked over her shoulder at the woman's breasts rising and falling with each deep breath, anticipating being touched by another woman.

He pushed his hips against her ass, letting her feel his semi-rigid cock in his trousers while his hands circled her, cupping her breasts and finding the hard pebbles with his fingers. "She wants you to touch her ..... feel her breasts with your hands ..... then kiss them ... the way you want your breasts and nipples kissed and sucked."

The man between the woman's thighs looked at the mystery woman, his eyes enjoying the view as he waited to see what the redhead was going to do.