I had misjudged her level of self esteem. It was lower, much lower than I had imagined."Probably both," she said, barely audible."What about boyfriend...?" I said, opening a different avenue of conversation that might lead me to ask about the welts and scratches on her body. Without revealing that I had already seen them while watching her masturbate the previous day."Um ... I have a couple," she ventured, but I knew she was treading lightly, not wanting to reveal too much about her Gothic. And I know they have some ideas about what to do with you later.”The youngest stud has positioned his cock near your lips and forces it in your mouth. You hungrily suck him, your lips surrounding the head. The other man is down between your spread legs and is licking and sucking your cunt. Your moans are loud.His mouth has taken possession of your pussy, and you feel his tongue snaking into you, licking at your juices and probing deeper for more. His hands slide up to squeeze your tits.“Let’s. He was at a point in his marriage that he simply wanted tosatisfy these fantasies but knew his wife would not understand, muchless approve of them. So, in secret, he sought out the services of aprofessional dominatrix. This actually worked well for him for a whileuntil he wanted still more than the domme was willing to provide.Dissatisfied, but still insisting on having it his way, he made themistake of not paying his domme for services she had already rendered.His domme repaid his ignorance. "Waltz, my dear?" I asked with a grin.She just smiled as she rose from her seat and followed me onto the dance floor. Ron and Jill soon followed and momentarily the whole room was out on the floor waltzing to the music as the band played on.As Lynn and I waltzed around the room, I was proud to be dancing with such an attractive woman. Yet, I could not help but glance over to Ron and Jill from time to time. That mysterious woman in the black dress with the diamond earrings sparking in the light.