Reaching the end, he tapped the leather tail against her sex, causing her to flinch and jump reflexively. Then, he slowly slid the whip along her sex...again, repeating her small torture as she tugged helplessly against the ropes.He moved the shaft to the left of her sex, pressing against her opening, teasing the blood-rich nerves hiding there, then moved to the other side, stimulating those as well. The girl twisted her hips, trying to avoid the touch of the shaft against her pussy, but the. He had been one of the guys at the party were I lost my virginity (Read my first story: "My first gang bang). I had met him around town a few times, but didn't really know him well. He was also waiting for a bus that day. He came up to me and said hi. We started talking about the party 6 months ago. He asked me what I thought about what happened there. I said I had loved it. We continued to talk a little, before he asked me if I wanted to come to a party in the weekend. He told me that it was. He told me it was aFrench bistro called Chez Josephine and that it was elegant and slightlyupscale. I went upstairs to get ready.I took a long hot shower and put on a pink fluffy bathrobe. I walkedinto the closet to pick out my outfit for the night I decided on a Gucciblack leather pencil skirt and a silk leopard print blouse. I put onblack lacy panties and a matching bra and decided on nude pantyhose andblack patent leather pumps. I put on a couple of rings, a gold necklaceand two gold. "Oh no, it is being only a short walk, Mistress Danica." Just Danica — we can forget the mistress part. I feel old enough as it is, and that makes me feel ancient for some reason." Danica found one bag was filled with spices wrapped in neat bundles. The spices were common, but assumed that they must be rare here. The purse contained bits of precious metals, as well as precious and semi-precious stones.Unas bowed. "My most humble apologies. We can be leaving whenever you are ready."Danica showed.