They come close to us and start flirting with us. She grabs me and we start grinding on each other to the music. I look at you and see that you like...what you are seeing as does her boyfriend. She rubs her hands up and down my body, touching me all over. I am getting turned on and I rub her back. She has a nice boobs-- not too big, not very small. I rub my fingers across her cleavage as we dance and give you a hot little smirk, knowing it is turning you on. I pull you over and make you. "Yes Miss Melinda. I like them." What do you like dear?" Jan asked."I like my frilly red panties." Pansy said as she voluntarily put them onherself, drawing a nice surprised smile from her would be tormentors."I just new you would." At this point, the breast forms were in place.Now came the corset. It was an adventure in pain, pleasure and feminineeroticism for Pansy. So tight, so sexy and so girly, she couldn't helpbut enjoy it as Miss Melinda pulled it tight. What Pansy didn't know,was. " "Yes Mummy, and a week in the spare room and at my beck and call for oral servitude as often as I like in that week. He can masturbate as much as he wants in the bathroom. So I offered him the cane there and then or in the morning. He chose morning and finished me off with his tongue and then gave me another tonguing at my suggestion. In the morning he bought me breakfast in bed, pushed his face between my thighs, licked my bottom as if his life depended upon it. Of course he hoped I would. She actually didn't want to have to break out of the beautiful Utopia she was presently in, but she knew she had to make an effort to return to the real world. Opening her eyes she tried to focus on the scene around her; it took a little while for her eyes to adjust to the small amount of light which seemed to be coming from lanterns on the wall.Once she could finally see well enough to assess her surroundings, she focused on a bunk directly in front of her, Jeanette was lying on it; she was.