"Chris, I am confused. You tell me that I am a submissive and I feel that you are right about that. However, it’s not what I had been expecting."

"What were you expecting, darling?"

"Out of curiosity, I have been doing some research on the internet and what I see there does not match my experiences with you to date. Yes, you have spanked me, and I love it. I almost always cum when you do it. I feel they are more love spankings than anything else. I am totally in your thrall and ready to do whatever you tell me to do, I love you and trust you so much. However, no bondage, none of the other things I have read about. I see people bound and beaten and humiliated when I research."

"Do you want those things to happen to you?"

"I'm not sure. Some things turn me on while others scare me and don't appeal to me at all."

"So tell me, what are the things that you find scary and that turn you off?"

"I've seen women whose asses have been beaten raw, others who have had a mechanical device inserted into their orifices for hours on end. I don't see where that type of pain produces pleasure for them."

"Well, men who submit women to those things are not masters. They are just sadists. There is a huge difference between them and a true dom."

"What's the difference?"

"A true dom such as myself derives his pleasure from the control he exercises over his sub. His every intention is focused on giving his sub pleasure over an extended period of time. Mild pain as in a spanking or other such activity is not intended to just inflict pain but to stimulate the sub towards having stronger and more prolonged orgasms."

"Well, I certainly have no objection to that. How would we go about it?"

"You're sure you want to try?"

"Yes. When could we do that?"

"No time like the present. Go and get changed."

"Where are we going?"

"To my private dungeon."

“Your private dungeon?”

“Yes. I’ll tell you about it later.”

"What shall I wear, darling?"

"You know that new mesh dress you purchased? Wear that with no bra or panties and a pair of heels. Also, wear the full set of jewelry we got from Adriana. Nipple and clit clamps, those spheres that you insert in your butt as well as the collar. On our way, I will explain some new rules for you to follow under these new circumstances."

I waited in the living room while Pam went to get showered and changed. Now I would soon find out if Pam was the woman I had been searching for. If she were indeed a sub, my dream would have finally come true. A woman who I loved on so many levels and who could meet my deepest needs.

Pam soon came out of the bedroom. My cock went to full erection, just looking at her as she posed provocatively at the bedroom door. Her long blond hair was flowing down her back. The mesh dress did absolutely nothing to hide her charms. She smiled at me, and I walked over to her and kissed her ardently while grabbing her magnificent ass and giving it a squeeze. Her perfume intoxicated me; her looks intoxicated me. She made me dizzy with my desire for her.

I turned her around and placed a silk scarf over her eyes which would leave her blind to where we were going and who was around her before leading her to the basement garage and into my car. Once in the car, I secured a chain to the collar around her neck.

"Now, Pam, here are the rules you will follow while in the role of the sub. First, you will not speak except to answer questions. The exception to that is your safe words. Green means everything is okay. Orange indicates that you are almost at the limit of what you can stand. And finally, Red means stop. If you invoke Red, everything will immediately cease.

"In the bondage room, I am either Master or Sir. If a woman is involved, you will call her Mistress."

She looked at me with a startled look. "You mean there will be others there?"

"Silence. Did you already forget rule number one?" I said, reaching over and grasping the nipple clamp and tightening till she winced. "Pam, you wanted to experience this. If we are to go through with it, you will have to follow the rule. Do you accept that?"

"Yes, Master."

"You will immediately do whatever a Master or Mistress tells you to do with no hesitation. Now just sit there spread your thighs and place your right leg on the dashboard so I can play with your pussy while we drive over."

She complied immediately, and as her dress rode up, I could see that her pussy lips were already bedewed with her juices. I took my hand and slowly ran my fingers through her slit till they were well coated. I then told her to open her mouth and suck and lick my fingers clean. She opened her mouth, and I teased her by holding my fingers just under her nose where she could smell them, and she blindly sought them out with her mouth till she found them and seductively sucked and licked on them.

I reached back and coated my fingers once more in order to sample her essence.

"Now, Pam, the last rule is the toughest for most subs to obey. You can't cum until I or whoever is working with you gives you permission to do so. If you do, you will be punished at the discretion of your Master or Mistress and denied release for progressively longer periods. Got that?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good Girl."

She smiled as I called her that and blushed. I could see she had learned something from the porn videos she had watched.

I drove into my private parking space at my hotel, got out, and opened the door for her. As I helped her out of the car, I could see she was burning with curiosity as to where we were. I raised her dress to her midriff, completely exposing her ass and pussy to whoever we came across. I walked her along a corridor that ran adjacent to the club on the first floor. I knew she could hear the conversations and the sounds of merriment as well as the band. I swear she started to blush from the tips of her cute toes all the way up to her face. She was not aware that actually, no one could see her. To Pam, it was as if she was being paraded with all her charms exposed in front of all those people.

When she hesitated to move forward I grabbed the chain that was attached to her collar and hissed at her, "If you do not want to walk I will pull you to your knees and have you crawl in front of all these people on all fours so they can see what a little bitch you really are. I am sure that some of your ex-boy toys will be delighted to have a new perspective on your charms." She immediately picked up the pace until I stopped her in front of my private elevator that went to my penthouse suite.

When we reached the landing, I led her to the room which I had equipped as a dungeon. Once inside, I placed her in the center of the room where spotlights were focused on her.

“Pam, as you rightly surmised, we are at my hotel. I have a dungeon here which is mainly used by the young men who wish to submit the women they pick up to this type of experience. You have never been told about it because to date you had not shown your desire to be a submissive.

"Now, strip out of that dress and remove your blindfold."

Blinking after she removed the blindfold, she found herself in the center of the room surrounded by my bondage apparatus. She looked around, trying to identify the various devices around her till I told her to only look at me.

 "Now kneel and spread your knees as wide as they will go, back and head straight and only look straight ahead," I ordered.

Standing in front of her, I removed my shirt, shoes and socks and looked down at her. My crotch was at the height of her head, and I am sure she could see the prominent bulge of my erection hidden by my trousers. I smiled inwardly as I caught her, licking her lips.

"Why are you smiling?"

She remained silent until I ordered her to answer.

"I am happy to see Master is erect and that I excite him. I can't wait to see what he does to me."

"What would you want me to do to you?"

"Fuck me, Sir."

"Any particular type of fuck, slut?"

"All my holes are yours, Master. You can choose whichever one you wish. I will be happy to service you with my pussy, my ass or my mouth, or all three."

"Good Girl.

"Now I want you to start pleasuring yourself until our guest or guests arrive. Just remember you can't cum till I give you permission and you can't stop till you are told to stop."

I leaned over and tightened her nipple clamps while she started to caress her pussy. I sat in a chair opposite her and watched as her slim manicured fingers dug into her pussy and her thumb circled and teased her clit.

Soon I could see that her juices were coating her hand, and she was gasping and panting with need. I placed a call on my cell phone and instructed one of my barmaids who I used on occasion as a domme to come up in costume.

Pam was placed with her back to the door, and when it opened, she started to turn her head. I roared, “Look straight ahead." Her head snapped back to the front. "Don't stop frigging yourself."

She obediently kept at it while I went to the back of the room and spoke with Kayla, who would be my assistant tonight.

"Kayla, that's Pam. You might recognize her as she used to come here regularly as a cougar to pick up young pups. I have shown her that an old dog such as me can provide her more pleasure than the pups could. She is bisexual, and that is why I have requested you to join us."

Kayla looked over and surveyed the vision of loveliness that was Pam and licked her chops.

"What I want to do is test her as a submissive. She thinks she is. The question now is whether she is submissive only to me or just a run-of-the-mill submissive. I want at the end of our session for you to give me an honest evaluation."

"Now that's different. Why do you want to know?"

"Kayla, I think I am head over heels in love with Pam. You have known me for a long time. I just don't want to get hurt if she is a submissive that will give in to any man. I want her for myself only. I might, on occasion, share her, but when she does, I want it to be because she wants to please me, and not just because she has an itch in her pants. I have no objection to her bisexuality, but I will never be a cuckold."

"Can she be your cuckquean?"

"Do you aim to seduce her so she brings you to me so I can finally fuck you?"

"Mmmm! Now would I do something like that?"

"Yes, you would. Since you started working for me, you have tried on innumerable occasions to seduce me. I just don't play around with my staff, Kayla."

"Well, Chris, that might change as I am going back to university and once I hand you my letter of resignation I will no longer be working for you," she said with a leer.

"If you can convince Pam to bring you home with her some night, we'll see."

"Deal. Now let me get to work. Any restrictions?"

"No, just no intense pain. I want her edged till she begs and pleads to cum. She is in your hands for the first part of the session."

"I'm really going to enjoy this," she smirked and went towards Pam.

I watched Kayla stand in front of Pam in her thigh-high leather boots, bustier with her nipples exposed and a micro thong which revealed her smooth shaved pussy.

Pam started looking up at her when Kayla ordered her to keep her eyes down.

"Pam, I am going to be your Mistress tonight. My name is Kayla, and I have often seen you being a slut downstairs in the club. You might recognize me. I often served you drinks while you were being fondled by various and sundry young men."

Pam turned beet red when confronted by someone who had seen her being lewd and lascivious. I also think that she had once considered herself above Kayla, and now she was the one in the servile role.

"Are you ready to do what I tell you to do?"

Pam looked at me as if seeking my permission. I kept all expression off my face.

"Well, are you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Stand up and let me look at you."

Pam stood up, and Kayla slowly walked around her examining her from head to foot. The contrast was just so beautiful. Pam was almost a head taller than Kayla with creamy white skin and long blond hair and smallish but perfectly shaped tits. Kayla, dressed all in black with flowing black hair and a much more developed bust, was almost a mirror image of Pam in reverse.

"Spread your legs wide, Pam. It's inspection time. Good! Now reach down and grab your legs as low as you can and stick out your ass."

Kayla stood behind her and spotted the chain that was protruding from Pam's anus. She tugged on it, which made Pam groan. Slowly she pulled the chain, and the jeweled beads which were lodged in Pam's ass came out one at a time, the final one with an audible pop as her anus released it.

"Very nice," Kayla said. “Chris, come over and look at how she is open with her anus pouting and looking to be filled again."

She then took a finger and inserted it in Pam's behind and started to thrust it in and out. Pam moaned at the stimulation.

"You like that, slut?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Tell me what it makes you feel?"

"It feels so good. It makes my pussy tingle, Mistress,"

"Do you like things up your ass?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Kayla looked at me and smiled. "What is your favourite thing up your ass?"

Pam blushed and remained silent. Kayla gave her a smart slap on each ass cheek. "When I ask you a question, I expect an answer."

"Master's cock, Mistress," she replied in a muted voice.

Kayla went to the shelf and picked up a small vibrator and returned behind Pam. She turned it on and circled Pam's pucker with it before inserting it into the waiting orifice.

"Do you like that?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Which is better, the vibrator or Chris's cock?"

"Chris's cock, Mistress."

"Good Girl."

Kayla glanced at me and said, "Chris, bring your cock over here. Pam, maintain your position."

I removed my pants and came up to the pair of them, my cock erect and unrestrained craving some TLC.

Kayla came up to me and gave my cock a couple of strokes with a wicked gleam in her eye and pointed it to Pam's mouth. "Here, suck on this, slut."

Pam obediently opened her mouth, and my cock slid right in as she bobbed her head up and down on it. I could feel my cock oozing precum, as the tight warm wet mouth slid over it. Kayla whispered in my ear sotto voce, but so Pam could hear, "Magnificent, Chris, I want some of that."

I think Pam heard as she started slurping faster and tighter on it making me throb. I was close to coming. However, I wanted to conserve my energy for other games I had in mind.

Kayla went back behind Pam and, after pulling the vibrator out of her ass and reinserting it several times, slid her hand through Pam's legs and started pushing her fingers in and out of her pussy. Pam must have been dripping with juice as I heard sloshing sounds as Kayla began to masturbate her faster and faster. I could feel Pam moaning around my cock, and her legs started to shake.

I pulled away, and Kayla stopped, telling Pam to stand straight. She led Pam to a leather-covered bench and told her to lie down on her back and to bring her legs up to her shoulders with her knees spread wide.

Taking some ties, she fastened the legs in place so that Pam was fully exposed with her pussy well on display and the vibrator peeking out of her ass where I am sure it was driving her to distraction. She fastened her wrists to cuffs which kept Pam's arms immobilized at her sides. Kayla went to the display cabinet and returned with an instrument that looked like a fly swatter with a narrow head.

She waved the instrument in front of Pam, making it swish through the air with a wicked sound. "Do you know what this is?" she asked.

"Uh… No, Mistress."

"It's a pussy spanker, and I think you are having too much enjoyment so now I will try to calm that nasty pussy down with this."

Standing in front of Pam, she rubbed her pussy and played with Pam's clit till it was protruding from its hood. When Pam started to moan from the stimulation, she raised the instrument and brought it down with a swish against Pam's spread pussy and clit. Pam gasped as the sting vibrated through her core. She kept swatting the vulnerable area over and over while Pam gasped and started crying. I asked Pam, "Codeword, Pam?"

She gasped, "Orange!" through her sobs.

I whispered in Kayla's ear, "Keep on but not as hard."

Kayla eased up, and Pam kept on gasping and crying. I signaled to Kayla to stop after about ten more stinging swats. I moved between Pam's legs to examine her pussy. It was swollen as was her clit. I placed my palm over it, and it was hot to the touch. As soon as my hand was there, Pam started raising her hips and bucking against my palm. Sliding a finger into her, I discovered she was soaking wet and tighter and warmer than I had ever known her to be.

"How are you feeling, Pam? I asked.

"Master, I feel fine, but I need to cum, please make me cum."

"I think you should ask Kayla. She is in charge for now."

"Mistress Kayla, can I cum? Please."

"Well, so far, you have been a good girl. Tell me what will you do for me if I permit you to have just a little cum?"

"Anything you ask, Mistress."

With that, Kayla stepped between Pam's thighs, removed the vibrator from her anus and positioned herself on her knees. I saw her tongue probe the distended pucker and slide into Pam's ass. The shriek of pure pleasure that came out of Pam's mouth made me glad we were in a soundproof room.

Kayla inserted a finger into that warm tunnel and started lapping between Pam's swollen pussy lips. They must have been very sensitive and burning hot as the sigh of relief was palpable. As soon as Kayla's tongue touched Pam's clit, her body convulsed and started shaking as she had a first orgasm. I realized that Kayla was a greedy slut too as she just kept on going till I pulled her off of Pam. I still needed Pam on edge and not fully satisfied.

Kayla reluctantly stood up, licking her lips of the residue of Pam's juice coating them.

"Chris, not only is she beautiful, but she is delicious."

"I know," I smiled.

Kayla moved up and started kissing Pam. "Clean my face," she ordered.

Obediently Pam's tongue came out, and she licked every trace of cum from Kayla's face. Kayla moved her mouth over Pam's, and soon they were kissing lasciviously. I could see their tongues sliding into each other's mouths and saliva being exchanged.

Kayla climbed up on the table and straddled Pam's head. "Now girl, remember you said you would do anything if I let you cum. It's time to pay the price. I want you to tongue my ass and pussy till I cum all over your slutty face. You will drink every single drop of cum that comes out of me. Understood?"

Pam glanced at me as if seeking approval, and when I gave her a slight nod, she said, "Yes, Mistress."

Kayla grabbed an overhead bar and lowered herself till her pussy was hovering right over Pam's face. "You waiting for an engraved invitation? Start using that tongue."

Pam immediately extended her tongue and started licking like crazy. Kayla using the bar started shifting herself, so Pam alternately was tonguing either her pussy or her ass. Kayla would pause when she wanted stimulation at a particular orifice then after a while would shift back to another position to be tongued in a different spot.

I could hear her moan as Pam ministered to her needs, and sweat was soon forming a sheen on her body from the effort. I looked at her for the first time as a soon to be ex-employee and felt myself stiffen at the thought of sucking on her magnificent nipples which were now stiff and really protruding and the idea of sinking my cock into what seemed to be a very tight pussy.

After about fifteen minutes of the back and forth, I saw Kayla let go of the bar and lie down over Pam's face yelling, "My clit! Suck on my clit!"

Apparently, Pam was obeying because Kayla started moaning non-stop. Being the lecher that I am, I went behind her and curved my fingers into her sopping wet pussy and found her g-spot which I stimulated till she convulsed into a massive orgasm and squirted what seemed to be a river of cum into Pam's mouth.

Pam greedily sucked every single drop into her mouth, moaning with delight.

When Kayla climbed down off the table, she kissed Pam as lasciviously as she had before, and Pam responded in kind. She turned to me and said, "Thank YOU, Master."

"My pleasure," I answered, astounded that she would call me Master. She looked pointedly at my cock, smiled and licked her lips.

We untied Pam, and I led her to the ropes area. I attached ropes to Pam's wrists, and ankles with the lines joined with soft leather cuffs at their ends. Once all four extremities were attached, I placed a soft leather harness to support Pam's torso and stomach.  Pulling on the ropes, Pam was soon suspended in mid-air. She was spread-eagled and totally accessible to whatever whim moved me.

I went to the cabinet and picked up a flogger and a Hitachi wand. I returned and showed the two implements to Pam. "Know what these are?"

"Yes, Master."

"So you know how they will be used on you?"

"Yes, Master, but how can both be used at the same time?"

"Well, I could tie the wand against that cute clit of yours. However, this time I will have Kayla hold the wand for me while I spank your slutty ass before I fuck you. Just remember, don't dare cum till I tell you.

"Kayla, I want you to wand her pussy and clit as well as pinch and tease her nipples without mercy while I flog her slutty ass."

"Yes, Master Chris. Can I also use my tongue if she starts to overflow?" she asked with a gleam in her eye.

"Of course!"

Kayla crouched below Pam's body and applied the wand against Pam's pussy and clit and started to tug on the erect nipples while I went to stand behind Pam. In the position she was tied in her ass was raised and with her head being lower, she could see everything Kayla was doing to her. Soon Kayla had her writhing and moaning as she applied the wand with precision to those deliciously inflamed parts that she had readied with her pussy whipping. When she tugged on Pam's sensitive nipples, I thought Pam would go out of her mind with need from the way she struggled.

I got down to it and started to lay the flogger onto her upturned ass cheeks. Soon they were blushing in a pretty shade of pink. Pam gasped at each lash; however, she struggled to raise her ass even higher as if begging for more.

My cock was throbbing with an erection such as I had not had in years. The sight of this woman who I loved taking this treatment with such joy enflamed my mind and my body. After lashing her for about ten minutes, I could take no more. I was suffering maybe more than Pam was. My balls were tight with need, and I desperately needed relief.

My cock was leaking an almost steady stream of precum. Telling Kayla not to stop, I went in front of Pam and lowered her head to my cock. Understanding what I needed, she immediately started licking my shaft before sucking it into her mouth and throat. The feeling was sublime.

"Pam, now that you have me ready, which of your holes do you want me to fuck?"

"Master, it's for you to decide. All my holes are yours to do with as you wish."

"Good Girl, that's what I needed to hear. Now is the time for your reward. Just remember, no cumming till I tell you. From now on, you can speak to tell me what you're feeling. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

I went back behind her and adjusted her position so that her orifices were now conveniently placed for penetration. "Kayla, remove the wand I ordered. You can keep playing with her nipples."

I placed my erection against Pam's pussy lips and ran it back and forth liberally coating it with the juices seeping out of her. Her inflamed pussy felt warm and inviting, and without warning, I splayed it open with my fingers and thrust into her. It was like pushing into a tight warm velvet sheaf. Apparently, the pussy whipping had tightened her up more than she usually was.

Holding the harness which was supporting her weight, I moved her body back and forth on my cock. She moaned constantly, and her pussy clamped tight around me. Each swing of her body permitted to thrust to my full length into her until my cock head was bottoming out against her cervix.

Apparently, Kayla had moved under me as I felt her tongue and mouth caressing my balls and shaft on each swing. I even heard her slurping as she collected the fluid which was now dripping out of Pam's pussy as I kept pounding mercilessly into her.

"Oh, Master, that is so good. Fuck my naughty pussy as hard as you wish!" Pam shrieked.

I gladly obeyed her wish as I felt her milking my cock with her vaginal muscles. By now, I was throbbing from the effect Pam was having on me and the action of Kayla's tongue. I felt I was about to cum and withdrew, eliciting a moan of disappointment from Pam when she felt her pussy abandoned.

"Master, I was so close, why did you stop?" Pam whimpered.

"Don't worry, little one. I just have other pleasures I intend for you to experience."

I summoned Kayla and ordered her to rim Pam's ass and get her ready for me. As Kayla went to work, I could see Pam's pucker start to relax as if she was trying to open it for deeper stimulation. Kayla obliged and drove her tongue deep into Pam's rear hole.

"Oh! That is so intense. Please don't stop," Pam wailed.

After a minute or so, I separated the two women and replaced Kayla's tongue with my cock. Pam's butt was warm under my hand as I caressed it while inserting just the head into her ass. I started spanking each cheek before pulling on the harness and driving my cock past her sphincter and into that tight inviting hole.

As I swung Pam back and forth on my driving cock, Kayla resumed her place and alternately licked my shaft and balls and Pam's pussy and clit.

My cock was now demanding release, and each plunge into Pam had me throbbing. Pam was now begging. "Master, please make me cum. I need to cum. Please, I beg you, Master."

I moved my hand under her and grasped her clit between my fingers and started pinching and tugging on it while I drove deeper and deeper into Pam's ass.

"Master, I'm going to cum. May I? Please…"

My cock literally erupted drenching her ass with rope after rope of warm cum. "Cum, Pam. You may cum." Hardly had the words left my mouth when Pam bucked and thrashed around and with a protracted howl started to cum.

I withdrew from her ass with an audible pop and thrust back into her sopping pussy. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. I was awash with her cum that was now gushing around my cock and dripping into Kayla's upturned mouth below us.

Wave after wave of orgasm overtook Pam, and my cock regained its rigidity. I kept driving into her with a need such as I had never experienced until I erupted again as she had a final orgasm at the feel of my stream of cum against her cervix.

I withdrew and went to stand in front of her while Kayla now gently cleaned both her orifices with her tongue. Raising her head, I looked into her glazed eyes and kissed her. She fervently returned my kiss.

"Now, Pam, clean my cock. Taste your pussy and ass on it."

Pam's tongue started licking, and her mouth started sucking on me till I was thoroughly cleaned of any residue.

I then loosened her bonds and took her into my arms and carried her to the couch, where she could recover from her ordeal and rest her cramped muscles. Kayla came over and gave her a kiss and thanked us both for allowing her to participate.

I looked at Kayla and asked her, "You have been calling me Master. Why is that?"

"Chris, I have worked with many so-called 'Masters' over the years. You are one if not the only one who was truly a Master. You have shown me how important it is to genuinely care for and to place your sub's pleasure before your own."

I was speechless, and all I could do was mutter, "Thank you. That’s so kind of you."

I turned to Pam, kissed her, and caressed her gently. "What about you, my love? How do you feel about your first experience in the world of BDSM?"

"I don't know quite how to express myself. It was a roller coaster of emotion between intense shame when you paraded me quasi naked through the club, having to submit and expose myself to someone who I did not know and finally the desperate need you both provoked in me.

I want to thank you, Kayla, you have shown me that I am genuinely bisexual, and for those intense emotions you edged me to."

"You're more than welcome, Pam. I can truly say that it was my pleasure."

"Darling, know you have not been exposed to any other person than Kayla and me."

"What about the parade through the club?"

"We were in a corridor that runs parallel to the club. I was playing a mind game with you. As I told you before, I don't want any random man looking at, touching or enjoying your charms without BOTH of us agreeing that it would be okay."

"I'm so glad, Master Chris, my master as I want to be yours, body and soul, and no one else's."

"So, Kayla, what do you think? Is she a true sub?"

"I believe so, Chris. Did you notice that when I ordered her to perform, she glanced at you each time to get your permission? You have truly found that rare pearl - a sub who will be only yours," Kayla said with a wistful smile.

"Pam. Let's go home. I want to have you rest before we get some more playtime."

"Yes, I'd love that. I feel that every fiber in my body has been stretched and toyed with. Chris, can we bring Kayla home with us? I think you would enjoy her as much as I would after we all have a nap."

"What do you think, Kayla, would you enjoy that?"

"Yes, as soon as I have given you my letter of resignation."

"What's that about a letter of resignation?" Pam asked.

"Pam, Chris has an ironclad rule that he will not fool around with his employees. I am going back to University and quitting my job."

"You mean Chris has never enjoyed your charms in the past?"

"That's right. Chris is such a meany, and despite my best attempts at seducing him, he has always turned me down."

"Oh my! Chris, I am so proud of you, how could you resist her? Kayla, tonight we are going to fulfill that desire for you. Chris, go ahead and give her a real kiss. I feel that we have added a new partner to our team. We now have Adriana, and her husband and now Kayla."

"Who is Adriana?" Kayla asked.

"I will soon arrange for you to meet her. I am positive you will be both pleased and pleasured by her."

Kayla blushed as I kissed her while Pam retrieved her dress. Feeling Kayla's breasts against my chest, I was slow to get dressed and in turn blushed as both women looked speculatively at me.

Many thanks to JefferyB for looking this over