She checked her appearance in the mirror before she walked out. She had a tight red dress that was cut down the front to her waist. It showed a lot of...her big tits. It was sexy but classy. She wore no bra or panties. The dress clung to her ass just how she liked it. The limo was stocked with booze and snacks. It would be a two hour drive to the dinner club. She hoped the guy was ready to play around. They had traded nude pictures and she was anxious to ride his cock. He was hung like a horse. You’ll wish the rope had fulfilled its promise.” Tanner took in the smiles of the women as they delayed their departure to watch the ginger girl commence her sadistic pleasure, letting fly with the whip, the resounding thwack against his flesh bringing instant applause from the women ... and instant watery eyes from the defeated male as the creasing pain warped through him. Georgina served him another, and another, as the smiling women began to depart for their steeds by the arena, Hortense. I needed some help so I texted my friend Jackie and she said my plan would work provided there was somebody who knew the signs. She suggested a place in the area that might be suitable to pull off my scheme. I looked in the mirror and I looked hot. I got the props I needed and ordered an Uber to the bar called The Cesaria. My heart was pounding and I was also wet with excitement. It wasn't too far away and I left my phone in the apartment. Anyone tracking me would think I was still there. When. “She must have clones and you’re being confused by them.”“Behave!”Jack led the way inside, followed by Teresa, and it was obvious he had fallen hard for this girl. More than once I looked over at Kelly and rolled my eyes. Kelly had already met her at a football team party she had been invited to. Teresa Hispano was Cuban-American from Miami, and a junior like Jack, only studying marketing. My primary comment to them was, “What in the world does she see in you?” Teresa blushed and Jack flipped.