So I led them into my bedroom. There they were, on my bedroom floor. She looked at me with a sneer of superiority. "Pick them up and hand them to me,"...she demanded. I did so, and she went on. "So that's what you did. You jacked off on my panties. And on the crotch, too. A little personal message from you? You panty-stealing salon boy." "They already had cum all over the crotch when I got them. You told me so." "But you obviously added yours. If need be, I can have the police investigate. Plenty. A room that hadonly one purpose. This room was dedicated to Domination, submission, painand of course, pleasure.My high heels clicked loudly on the stone floor as I was led to the farwall where a selection of whips were hanging. They stopped me in front of thewhips and Junior said, "Would you prefer pain or pleasure today?"I felt a chill run up my spine and it wasn't because I was standing therenaked. The room temperature was actually a bit warm. No, it was knowing I hadagreed to come down here. I'll call him Frank. Frank is from Germany and is quite an awesome man in my book. I had met Frank on two prior occassions at parties and get togethers and had liked him immediately. I could tell he took a liking to me as well. Once in the recent past we three went to the movies to see Black Swan. I sat in the middle of the men and squirmed the whole way through that flick. If you havent seen it you simply MUST see it. It had my juices flowing the last hour for sure. I wore a tight black mini. They weren't expecting to have a screaming Tim run across the room and then jumping into his father's arms. They both jumped at his scream of delight at having his father return home. Holding up his son, Ken said, "Hello, sport. I'm glad to see you too. How about we get you ready for bed and I'll read a bedtime story to you?" Yeah!"Ken carried Tim up the stairs. Lisa was waiting patiently for the males to clear out of the way. Once they were gone, she said, "Let me show your rooms."The three.