THE MAN AND WOMAN LEFT SHIRLEY CHOKING ON CUM and without a word of thanks left her alone. She slipped out of her gear and went straight to the shower. The third shower so far that day. Thinking of the strange couple that had just left, and their sexual relationship, she mused on how their vanilla life went. These thoughts dissolved as did the juices from her mouth and face. It was important to get in tune with the next session. This was programmed as a party of six couples to be "entertained" in the dungeon.
The whole thing would be controlled by the dungeon master. This had both good and bad connotations for Shirley. It meant that she would be protected from any insane treatment but, and it was a big but, it also indicated that she was in for a beating and even with a "safe word" she, as the house slut was under contract to offer her body for the maximum pleasures of the clientele.
With this in mind, she oiled her body with massage oil. She gave the target areas, namely buttocks and thighs an extra couple of coatings.
This would give some protection against the expected whippings.
As regards her attire, it would only consist of her 4" spiked heel thigh boots.
Panties over her cockring and ball splitter ensemble. Nipple rings and face make-up. Under a p.v.c cape the remainder of flesh was to be exposed.
The cape would be removed at the start of the program. All bondage which would be from the heavy duty stock in the dungeon, and would be applied by the clients. But under the eye of the dungeon master.
Shirley trembled as she read her instructions. This was going to be interesting. She was partly excited at the prospect of a new experience. But the thought of excessive pain did frighten her somewhat.
She completed her preparations with a good insertion of lube and poured a very long and stiff Gin and tonic. She sipped this while sitting on the edge of her bed and waited for the dungeon master to collect her. T.B.C.
