I don't know what is happening. Between my husband and my Mistress, I am ordered to dress and taken to a hotel in a city that I don't know.
My husband and Mistress enjoy a drink in the hotel bar sitting on comfortable seats at a table whilst I am ordered to kneel in between them on the floor, occasionally offered a sip of whatever liquors they are enjoying.
Eventually, you find us and make your way to our table. My heart flutters nervously, for I haven't been told we are expecting additional company tonight.
As it turns out, my outfit is your choice of outfit, and now I hear my husband and my Mistress discussing terms with you. My body is yours from 9pm tonight until 9am tomorrow morning... and as they get up to leave, I hear my Mistress reminding you (and informing me):
"No restrictions on intended use..."
ULP!!!
So... what am I wearing? Where are you taking me?
And how much trouble am I in???
My husband and Mistress enjoy a drink in the hotel bar sitting on comfortable seats at a table whilst I am ordered to kneel in between them on the floor, occasionally offered a sip of whatever liquors they are enjoying.
Eventually, you find us and make your way to our table. My heart flutters nervously, for I haven't been told we are expecting additional company tonight.
As it turns out, my outfit is your choice of outfit, and now I hear my husband and my Mistress discussing terms with you. My body is yours from 9pm tonight until 9am tomorrow morning... and as they get up to leave, I hear my Mistress reminding you (and informing me):
"No restrictions on intended use..."
ULP!!!
So... what am I wearing? Where are you taking me?
And how much trouble am I in???