He was so pretty, I guess handsome is a better word. He was about six feet tall, wavy blond hair, a really hard body, at least it looked like it, and...the cutest little ass you could imagine. I had to ask him "what did you say?" He repeated himself, "is there anything that the lady would like?"Oh my, I'm the lady, the rest of the table is still droning on and on about who knows what. I looked up at him and said "yes, there is something I want". I reached over and grabbed him by his belt and. I stopped what I was doing, stood up and moved away from her supine form. My fingers slowly turned the dial on the cheap plastic clock radio tuning in the most famous game played on the third Saturday in October. As the tinny speaker squealed into life the game came out clear as if we were right there. The announcer talking about how the team would do against the defending champs. Son of a Bitch!! she yelled at me eyes blazing, if I wanted to be hearing that shit I could have stayed at home. The pain seemed to stop after the first ten or so hits, then, the sensuality set in. There was no more pain at all, just the intoxicating sensations of sub-space. I guess that I must have passed out, as I awoke in Bills arms, being cuddled and softly rubbed with lotion. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, this was my master, and I would do his bidding. There was no question. Still naked, except for my boots, I was helped to my feet. I had regained my composure and was OK. I started stroking my cock and asked her to tell me what had happened. They had checked into the hotel together and on reaching the room both noticed the double bed they would be sharing. Olivia had a fit of the giggles and said to Mrs O that it would be just like old times which they both laughed off.The ball finished around midnight and the two of them made their way back to the hotel where they had a couple of drinks at the hotel bar before going up to the room. Once inside they raided the.