Therefore all nude guests are submissive and they are at the mercy of anyone wearing the sexy clothes.Add to this that the Host was declared Grand Mas...er or Mistress, while their partner is declared Star Sub. So you now begin to see the hierarchy of the BDSM ball. With three days to go, Cindy could not make her mind up whether or not to go as a Dom or a Sub, although the idea of getting her revenge of Mistress Mandy was quite appealing.Andy had hinted at some of the events likely to happen and. We sat on the back deck and shared a glass of sweet white wine. It was about 65* outside, pretty warm in the mountains for this part of November. The sun was shining bright and warm. We talked and looked up the mountain behind my house. I had to show you something amazing and asked if you wanted to go for a walk up the mountain. You seemed very excited to go on this hike. We left the nearly empty glasses and started our climb. The path we took isn’t very steep. We talked as we walked. She noticed he was about to say something, so she gestured for him to let her start instead. He acquiesced.“Things have been off between us ever since you came to meet us at the RV,” she began, “and I’ve been wracking my brain, trying to figure out why. All I can come up with is you overhearing me tell Katie that I love you.”He nodded and went to speak again, but she stilled him with a touch.“I was scared to death when Bella dropped them off with me after all the mess down at Stage B today. I. Her arm curled around my neck as she stretched up to kiss me, jacking my cock throughout a long and sensuous embrace.She looked down when we finished and, her breath as short as mine, said, “It looks like you need it again.” Her hand didn’t stop pumping my cock. “Do you like that?” she cooed.Well, yeah.Her hand gripped me tightly, rubbing hard down the length of my shaft, then squeezing so hard as she pulled my cock up that I though the head would come off.“Do you want it again?”I nodded, a.