Eventually the sounds of pain were mixed with moans of desire while the feline writhed on the chain. She'd utterly lost her composure and didn't even ...ry to get back to her feet, having settled into her suspension from the chain despite how it twisted her shoulders back. In the end it was more the desperation for sexual relief that made Cylvan call out in the pattern that was their safe code for the evening. With just one last hard whip to Cylvan's ass, Rosalyn lifted her hand swiped it down,. She’s dressed gorgeous as usual. Her hair is as usual, straight, silky-smooth. Her face has a touch if black eyeshadow that highlights her, sharp soul-piercing, green eyes. A little bit of red cherry lipstick to finish her face off. A golden brown blouse, with two buttons undone, a hip hugging golden brown skirt that come a few inches above her knee. Her legs are covered in black stockings, with her feet wrapped in black 3 inch pumps. ‘Good morning, boss,’ she smiles, but doesn’t look up,. Only mine.” Her eyes were gleaming. She opened her lips to form a circle, waited a second, and said quietly: “All mine. Every delicious bit of you.”Now my heart was beating wildly.“Do Miss Jill and Miss Ariadne agree to this?”“Oh, yes. They are happy for me. Of course, if they had disagreed, I would have taken you anyway. I must have you for myself. I may lend you to them now and then, if they ask me nicely and promise to take good care of you.”I needed to make sure I understood. This was a. She was dressed like a $10.00 whore and there was such lust in the room, she could feel it. So this was what an adult swingers club looked like. She felt her nipples start to stiffen and her pussy started to moisten as 5 pair of single men's eyes and a few couples followed her to where he was sitting. He was right where he had said he would be, so there was no mistaking who she was there for.As she came up to his chair she said, “Thank you, sir, for telling me about this place. I promise I.