She struggled in Amy's grip, serving only to increase the strength of the ginger dominatrix's slaps and to further both of their arousals as her body ...lid against Amy's lap.Clara bit down on the gag as Amy spanked her again and again, each time harder than the last. Amy's harsh hands smacked into Clara's ass cheeks with such precision and force that Clara would have cried out if she could. Amy leant down to Clara's ear and spoke so quietly that Clara could barely hear her: "When I take off your. It's completely dark, no lights except for a random strobe, inside anything goes. I repeat anything goes and by entering you agree to that.”With that she hugged us all, letting her hands wander and linger on our asses before urging us to have a wild time.Upon entering the main party room, we were greeted by another Sigma Chi hostess, this one in thigh high boots and a leather harness who offered us each a complimentary glass of bubbly.The room was roughly divided into three. Along one wall were. You are an 18 year old with dark brown hair and blue eyes muscular toned body you got from your part time job workingin a warehouse.You glance over to the seat beside you and see your sleeping older brother Paul.Paul is one year older than you at 19. He has short cut brown hair and the same blue eyes as you. He is slightly taller than you at 6'1 and has a slim but athletic build. Compared to you the likeable guy at high school that everyone got along with and nobody had a bad thing to say about. Oh! And hold this rose." Is that it?" Jordan said. "How will I know when to deliver my lines?" Easy," said Annette. "Someone will tap you on the shoulder and then askyou a question." Oh! Okay," Jordan said. "That's easy. Thank you, Annette!" No, thank *you* Jordan," Annette said, hurrying off to prepare the nextguest.Jordan closed his eyes. The rose rested on his chest, nestled in betweenhis cleavage.Jordan could hear people milling about and getting into their places. Bynow Jordan had drunk.