He looked at me with a smoldering desire and I nodded because I was so over taken with lust. He took that as a yes and he dropped onto my blanket, spr...ading my legs further till I began to blush!Oh how sweet he smelled. His manly fragrance filled me with desire. He kissed and licked my breasts, teasing my nipples to hard little erasers then biting each one. I was overcome with lust, feeling the breeze flowing over me letting me know we were outside and very much where anyone could find us. I. Of course I'd watched films , and seen the treatment that sub boys got from a Dom or multiple doms, but I had no idea how pathetic it would make me feel. I just wanted to get up, run back to the changing rooms, get dressed and drive home..but something kept me there, crawling on the floor like the worthless faggot so may guys were calling me.I made slow progress, but eventually made it from one end of the very large building to the other. I had taken verbal abuse of lots of guys, two or three. “No need for undressing on my part Mr D’arcy,” she explained as she spread her legs.A rapid increase in the swelling in Mr D’arcy’s breeches forced him to discard the aforementioned breeches over which he promptly fell as they bunched around his ankles. The fall buried his face in Eliza’s generous cleavage. She helped him up and guided his rampant member towards her waiting wanting moistened womb lips.He thrust mightily, “Bleedin’ hell are you a bloody virgin?” he gasped, “Er I mean gosh are. I don't know what overcame me in that room. I was dirty talking like it was my profession. You tugged my hair and my eyes rolled back to exctasy. I can handle it rougher. If you wanna pull my hair, bite my neck like a modern day lost boy, choke me, or pin me, do it. Let your inner primal beast mode out. I come to these parties to be an object of lust. A peice of meat. A cum dumpster. A sub In the playroom, a social butterfly in the rest of the house. You release and can't drive it in.