Breathless, Clotilda's open mouth sought air in panic. This way was much much worse. The angry Overseer was out to make it living hell for her, indeed..."Tighten her more, Mistress. Get her right up forme now."The ratchet of the boss creaked again. Clotilda couldn't breathe. A second slash down her left thigh ended excruciatingly behind the knee."Oh this is perfect," said a bystander. "She is feeling the full length of the whip now. And see how he is hitting now."Two more on the right, two on the. My nipples are already hard, pressing into his palms. A gentle sigh escaped my red lips at this stranger's embrace. His hands moved down, the fingertips tracing smoothly over my skin, until they reached down my smooth shaven mound. But suddenly, I opened my eyes wide: it was not just a fantasy; there was a hand rubbing my butt…I turned to see a man standing now before me. He was tall, dressed entirely in black. His eyes were looking at my body; I could see lust in them.There was a stranger in. ‘I haven’t asked all this time Cass, I figured you would tell me eventually, but I would like to know what happened. You seemed so cool with him and then all of a sudden there was that row and you haven’t been round the house since. He won’t talk to his own brother about it, let alone me.’ He stopped and looked at me almost pleading for a reply with his gaze. I sighed loudly. It was probably time I unburdened myself. ‘If I tell you, none of this gets back to him, alright? If you tell Nick you. I politely declined several invitations for a lap dance and mostly watched whichever girl happened to be on the main stage. Eventually I noticed that one of the dancers kept looking at me. The third time I saw her looking my way, she was dancing for a man in a suit seated close to me, but looking over at me every chance she got. When she saw me looking back at her she smiled warmly. She was a shapely, curly-haired brunette in her mid-thirties with very fair skin and a mature woman's body. She.