They could see her inner thighs, glistening and shiny with her juices.But most of all, they could see her face. She scanned the room and wondered if s...e knew anyone here. A co-worker perhaps? A neighbor? Someone, who up until now, has only seen the Jessie that was buttoned-up. Always in control. What would they think of her now, seeing her like this? Completely exposed and sexually aroused.She didn’t have time for further contemplation as she saw two men carry in a dark leather Club Chair and. Tia and Erika both spoke at the same time as they bent forward until their head was on the ground arms extended palms up straight in front of them; saying "I am yours to command"I was stunned and it took me several minutes to regain my composure. It seemed they had anticipated my wants and readily agreed. I slowly spoke my acceptance of their offer and began to undress. When I was naked I told both of them to undress and join the three sleeping bags together. We took our time exploring each. He brought the caning rod around started a rhythmic slapping of her ass, she shifted slightly, widening her stance because she knew that she had to endure this. His slapping became harder, and slightly faster, he was counting his slaps, and knew she would be too.*WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK*He stopped, gripping her hair and pulling her back, he asked her “What is the count?” “50, no 55?” she said uncertainly, He tossed her head back onto the bed and began to rummage into the drawer again. “Wrong. We shared more details about ourselves over there. She was a working professional living in Mumbai.She worked in an MNC and earned very good. She was also interested in BDSM a lot. She liked the “Fifty Shades” series and had also read the books. She was even a big fan of BDSM literature and had read many stories on Literotica.We started chatting about what all I had done in BDSM. She used to love my narrations and would ask me to keep on telling all the details.One fine day, she asked me to.