I followed the securing chain link by link to its secure fixing point drilled into the floor. Tugging it made no headway at all. It was solid. I was t...uly captive like a slave in a plantation, in fact at that moment that’s just what I felt like, a helpless slave. I decided to save my energy, as I still didn’t know what lay ahead. Imagination flitted lurid thoughts of that style, through my brain, till exhausted, I dozed off once more. I was awakened to the clanking and whirring of that old. You had a couple of glasses of champagne and it made you a bit silly. No harm was done. It was fun. I know I enjoyed myself, and if I get the chance, I’d love to go dancing with you again.’ There was silence at the end of the line until, ‘Thank you, Val. I did have a good time. Maybe too good.’ I caught the upbeat tone of her voice, telling me she wasn’t worried about how I reacted to her actions. ‘So … maybe when the opportunity arises, you’d come dancing with me again?’ ‘Maybe, if you promise. ” I slid my fingers into my increasingly wet hole and pulled myself apart.“I want you to get three fingers up yourself.”Given how wet I was I could easily get three inside of myself. I was feeling quite horny as the cameras clicked. “Right use that on yourself.” Something hit my pussy and when I looked it was a medium sized dildo of some kind. I picked it up and checked it out.“Is this thing clean?” I asked hesitantly.“For fuck sake, just stick up your cunt!” One of them shouted. I flinched. So diving into the plot me and My Wife Priyanshi have happily married 3 years ago and we live together in America after your grand marriage in India. I completed my MS in the US and settled here with a good MNC providing me a hefty salary. Our Marriage was going fine but like all the other people after few months we lost that excitement and we used to try role plays and it was working fine.Then One Fine Day in my Department there we had a newbie – a woman named Clara. She was also in the same.