His msg meant there was an orgy about to take place and I was part of this particular group. We had setting with the housekeeping staff so they would ...lace “cleaning” signs on the pantry doors whenever there was such a scene. I entered the pantry ignoring the do not enter sign and was confronted by an orgy about to pick up speed. My colleague Nisha was already out of her t shirt and jeans and she was sitting in the lap of the delegate from abroad called Robin. Robin who was a tall blonde. Me mene aate hi use apane bahome bhar liya or lip kiss karne laga wo bhi jibh ghusa ke kiss kar rahi thi ab.mene uski sadi petikot khola andar usne red colour ki pantey peheni thi mene zat se uske blouse ko khola ore use gadde pe letaya mumme chuse laga or ek hata usake panty me ghusa ke pucchi ragadne laga wo siskiya bhar rahi ti khe rahi thi dhire se patidev me.kahi bahagi nahi ja rhi hu jo karna he karlo puri rat padi he mene uski panty utardi or pucchi me jibh ghused ke chatane laga wo. The freak had stated it very clearly. He 'dared' her to do what she wanted with him. Dared her to turn him into a freak; make him an imprisoned, impossibly degraded animal-slave. Their eyes had been locked together as she said slowly and carefully that she would. That he had two days to reconsider and back down, otherwise he would present himself to her ready for it to begin and never to end. That he should understand that she would alter him with needles, tattoos, brands, body alterations,. What Sara hadn't noticed while observing the customers in the bar, was that every time she was there a man in the bar that watched her. He even followed her home a few times and watched her building. He knew the color of her eyes, what her usual drink was and the kind of perfume she wore. At night he would fantasize about her, putting her in different situations and positions. He wanted to make her come out of her shell. He had the feeling that if she could just let herself, she could be.