Once the fireworks are over they make their way downstairs but they aren’t fooling anyone. Her put together hair and makeup is not as crisp as it wa... an hour ago and apparently a few people didn’t want to stand outside in the February air to see the fireworks and had to listen to a different type of banging. But she didn’t care and those that saw the telltale signs just smirked. They knew what the couple were like and this wasn’t a surprise or new information to them.The party dwindled and the. Now I waspissed too. This wasn't my idea of a fun night with someone berating meand not even knowing me or Corey."Chill dude!" Quinn said. "We're just joking and having a good time." NO! You fucking chill!" Kris said getting loud with Jess grabbing hisarm. "They haven't said shit to you and you already fucking with thembecause they are gay!" OOO a sensitive queer, here too!" Quinn laughed. "Bet you're all queer butdon't have the nerve to admit it!" Quinn, I bet Kris is a big ole drag queen back. Then she came back and sat next to me.”Joe exclaimed, “You didn’t give her a choice, she had to do it.”Aimee spoke up and said, “Joe, what you are saying is not correct. My Master posed it as a question. He said would you? He didn’t say go kiss her which would have been a command. I chose to kiss Morgan, because he asked. You always have a choice. Now, if I had not done it, it would have been a no from me. Then he would have to make a decision of whether to discipline me or remove my collar and. “He is a little painslut,” one of the women laughed as fluid leaked from my abused cock.Even the sharper pain when the last two clothespins were put on my sensitive nipples did not lessen my enjoyment of the whole thing.“OK, ladies, time for the main event,” Linda, said from behind me.The camera followed her as she walked to a door, opened it and beckoned for someone to come out. That someone proved to be a muscular man slightly taller than I wearing a pair of tight black jeans and an.