Admittedly, I was a willing participant in the sordid festivities but it left me completely confused as to where I stood in the Dom/Sub hierarchy and ... knew I was happiest when I had a submissive pledge obeying my instructions. My newest pledge was a girl called Rita who was a sweet little bundle of nubile flesh and innocent attitude. I reveled in the freedom to make her life a living hell and made sure she was well-trained in my room-mate Happy's way to make a female feel the wrath of her. Biting her bottom lip, she touches her clit again and shudders. Flicking it the next time, she exhales, and begins rubbing it. My luck is usually terrible, but today it has turned. I can't believe I'm witnessing this. The fantasy of my childhood being realized at this very moment. Finally, more comfortable with the situation, she rubs harder and begins pinching her nipple with the other hand, working her clit faster. Breathing harder, her eyebrows furrow as she removes her hand from her breast. She settled down on the couch beside her brother, and he gently rested a hand on top of hers on her leg. She flinched slightly, but she didnt remove his hand. She needed to play this as cool as possible so that she could carry out her plan. I wanted to talk to you about what I mentioned the other night…, his voice trailed off and his eyes were glued to the floor as if he were embarrassed or shy or something. Hes actually kinda cute when he looks this timid she thought to herself. He was a very. And it found us.The adventure came in the form of four partiers. The partiers were about the same age as we were, and they weren't American tourists, but French locals and we met when I nearly stepped on one of the girl's hands.I was talking to John and not paying attention to where I was stepping. I had seen the locals and had maneuvered around them, but one of the girls was keeled over and puking up her party favors. She had enough sense to pull her hand away as my foot began its descent, but.