“I was just one in the group. It was no big deal.”“How old were you? This was two years ago? You were fourteen? How many papers?” she pestered...me.I took a couple of minutes to explain things to Jeana, but if I was trying to minimize my involvement, it failed. She was stunned that I was doing things like that. Wait until she realized I would be starting classes over there in another few weeks.We walked around the dance floor, where the standard mix of students was milling about. This early in. I squirmed after each blow, but he drew the closer as he wrapped the skirt around his left fist. “Answer the question,” he said calmly. “But I love my phone and I know I have to follow your rules,” I said through gritted teeth. I could no longer hear the gasps or comments of passersby. He pulled my panties into the crack of my ass and rubbed the right ass cheek. He leaned his body next to mine and whispered in my ear. “Which is it? You don’t like the phone or you don’t like following Master’s. Now I am her, to be taken advantage ofby a bunch of man/boys."I have to say, you look great." Sheila said."Thanks" was all I could say, and was shocked to hear the same sultrycontralto voice as Sheila."We need to start training now. Come with me."I followed her out of the room, down a hall and then we entered what wasgoing to be a familiar place to me. It was a dungeon, no mistaking it.There was only one purpose for this room; binding bodies and inflictingpain. I swooned, but Sheila caught me. She was the center of attention and all the other wives didn’t fail to notice. But as the liquor flowed, the couples for the night began to pair off and make out. There were plenty of beds and sofas in the house, so the first action usually took place there. Then the paired couples would leave for the night.Aimi and I were in a bedroom and she was giving me a wonderful blowjob when there was a soft knock on the door. Aimi stopped and looked up at me and whispered, “Who could that be?”“I don’t.