But in all of these instances, I cannot imagine her enjoying any of the actual activity beyond her basic desire to correct a bad behavior. So far, my...favorite plotline around a plausible scenario is as follows: A married man finally decides to act out his Femdom fantasies by going to a professional dominatrix. He finds an interesting ad for dom services in a local paper and makes an appointment. When he arrives, he finds, to his horror, that the dominatrix is a friend of his wife’s.. Usually there would be nobody there when I got there, not that it mattered if there was, Dee was still coming out.The lippy would go on last, I had a wee compact with a mirror to check it was okay and my wig was straight, I was always blonde, and they were half decent wigs, I had progressed from the cheap fancy dress ones, Dee used to go on the occasional night out, Edinburgh, Glasgow, she even made it down to Manchester for Sparkle weekend, but that's a different story! Some days in the. That portfolio case propped up against her stool — looks like she might be a bit arty — could mean she gets to galleries; great snatch venues, plenty of quiet corners. Slim build, blonde hair — maybe your Caribbean pal would like her; looks like she'd be good between the shafts of a pony cart." She looked up, noticed that Harry was looking at her and smiled. Harry stared blankly, ignoring her look, and went on talking. "Whereas actually she's this really nice, normal, girl who does a perfectly. And then there was a song I think everyone loved because suddenly it was as if a hundred more people had come in and they were all pushing to get to the stage and everyone was shouting and I couldn't even move anymore, and the guy behind me hiked my skirt up and I would have turned around and slapped him if I could, and I really tried to when he pulled my panties down a bit but I couldn't move and he had his hands on my ass cheeks and just kept rubbing and squeezing them.Then after a minute or.