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Adult ++
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25
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3,715
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35
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Dinner Party
And an interesting evening it would be as I finished getting dressed. I slipped into a long black Versace gown that hugged my curves and had a slit that went past my knee. I slipped on a pair of black strappy heels that had small rhinestone accents. I inspected myself in the mirror as Smith, who was already dressed came up behind me. He was wearing a black Armani tux with diamond cuff links on each sleeve.
"You look lovely Amanda ... but there is one thing missing."
I looked at him quizzically as he walked over to the nightstand, he opened a medium sized box and pulled out what looked like a diamond chocker with a matching leash. He walked back over to me and fastened it around my neck. Once it was on me, he kissed my earlobe.
"Much better." He said.
He led me out to the living room by my collar. Jones and Brown were sitting with their companions. I noticed that not only were Jones and Brown dressed in the same fashion as Smith was, but their female companions had the exact same dress as I did, right down to the chokers with the leashes. The blonde was cuddling up to Jones while the brunette was nibbling on Brown's ear. Finally the amorous foursome looked in our direction.
"You've already met my collegues darling. Meet their companions. Ladies this is Amanda."
"Hello Amanda, I'm Natasha." Said the brunette in slight Russian accent.
"And I am Dominque. We have heard so much about you." Said the blonde in her sophisticated British accent.
"Nice to meet you too." I answered politely.
A few moments later, the doorbell sounded. Smith walked casually to the door and opened it. He was greeted by three men dressed exactally as he was. They too were with three women, a blonde, a brunette and a redhead like myself. Only they were not wearing collars. The men on the other hand, were and they did so happily as the women led them inside the apartment. I also noticed that they too, had the same type of dress I wore. I nudged Smith.
"What the hell is going on here?" I asked him.
"All will be explained soon Amanda." He assured me.
"Hello Smith. Nice to see you again." Said the redhead.
"Nice to see you again too Alexandra." He said as he took her hand and kissed it.
He also acknowledged her male campanion.
"Hello Jackson, I trust you have been well."
Jackson looked to his mistress for approval to speak. The look in her eyes told him it was alright as she gave him a gentle smile and a nod.
"I have been well, thank you." Jackson answered.
"Hello Krystel." Smith greeted the blonde.
"Always good to see you too Smith. I take it this is your submissive?" She asked him looking in my direction.
"This is Amanda." He said introducing me to her.
"Nice to meet you." I answered.
And then Krystel introduced her partner to me.
"This is my boy, Thompson. Can you say hello?"
Thompson who was also quite attractive like Jackson was took my hand and kissed it.
"Nice to meet you." He said.
"Good boy. Now let's step inside shall we?"
"Yes mistress." Thompson answered as Krystel led him into the apartment.
And last but not least was the perky brunette.
"Hello Amanda, my name is Theresa and this is my slave Johnson, be a good boy and say hello to the nice lady."
"Hello." Johnson said.
"Good boy." Theresa told him.
"How are things going with you?" Smith asked her.
"You know same 'ol, same 'ol. But I am keeping my boy here in line." She said as she playfully slapped Johnson on the ass.
"Aren't I dear?"
"Yes mistress." He answered with a smile.
Once they were all inside, we took our seats at the dinner table and proceeded to eat our meal that Jones and Brown had been preparing.
"Compliments to the chefs." Smith said as he raised a glass.
"Thank you." Jones said.
We had made small talk until about 8:30 p.m. when Smith looked at his watch.
"I believe it is time for the festivities to commence." He announced.
"Festivities?" I asked him.
"Yes." He said as he gave me a smile. "This party is in honor of you darling."
I didn't know what to say. All I knew is that it was making me nervous. Here I was in strange country, far from home and in a room full of strangers and the only one I knew was Smith. He could tell I was scared even though I didn't show it. He took my hand.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen that you don't want to happen ... I promise."
He gave me a look that told me that he meant every word and it put me at ease. We had finished our meal and the whole group of us went to the elevator and down to the lobby. We made our way to a large ballroom with columns, making it look like it was greek or roman. It was quite elegant. Music played as Smith led me to the dancefloor and we started to dance. I looked into his blue eyes and I felt like I could have gotten lost in them for hours. He slowly turned me around and placed a blindfold over eyes. I couldn't see anything so I had no clue as to what was going to happen to me next.
"You look lovely Amanda ... but there is one thing missing."
I looked at him quizzically as he walked over to the nightstand, he opened a medium sized box and pulled out what looked like a diamond chocker with a matching leash. He walked back over to me and fastened it around my neck. Once it was on me, he kissed my earlobe.
"Much better." He said.
He led me out to the living room by my collar. Jones and Brown were sitting with their companions. I noticed that not only were Jones and Brown dressed in the same fashion as Smith was, but their female companions had the exact same dress as I did, right down to the chokers with the leashes. The blonde was cuddling up to Jones while the brunette was nibbling on Brown's ear. Finally the amorous foursome looked in our direction.
"You've already met my collegues darling. Meet their companions. Ladies this is Amanda."
"Hello Amanda, I'm Natasha." Said the brunette in slight Russian accent.
"And I am Dominque. We have heard so much about you." Said the blonde in her sophisticated British accent.
"Nice to meet you too." I answered politely.
A few moments later, the doorbell sounded. Smith walked casually to the door and opened it. He was greeted by three men dressed exactally as he was. They too were with three women, a blonde, a brunette and a redhead like myself. Only they were not wearing collars. The men on the other hand, were and they did so happily as the women led them inside the apartment. I also noticed that they too, had the same type of dress I wore. I nudged Smith.
"What the hell is going on here?" I asked him.
"All will be explained soon Amanda." He assured me.
"Hello Smith. Nice to see you again." Said the redhead.
"Nice to see you again too Alexandra." He said as he took her hand and kissed it.
He also acknowledged her male campanion.
"Hello Jackson, I trust you have been well."
Jackson looked to his mistress for approval to speak. The look in her eyes told him it was alright as she gave him a gentle smile and a nod.
"I have been well, thank you." Jackson answered.
"Hello Krystel." Smith greeted the blonde.
"Always good to see you too Smith. I take it this is your submissive?" She asked him looking in my direction.
"This is Amanda." He said introducing me to her.
"Nice to meet you." I answered.
And then Krystel introduced her partner to me.
"This is my boy, Thompson. Can you say hello?"
Thompson who was also quite attractive like Jackson was took my hand and kissed it.
"Nice to meet you." He said.
"Good boy. Now let's step inside shall we?"
"Yes mistress." Thompson answered as Krystel led him into the apartment.
And last but not least was the perky brunette.
"Hello Amanda, my name is Theresa and this is my slave Johnson, be a good boy and say hello to the nice lady."
"Hello." Johnson said.
"Good boy." Theresa told him.
"How are things going with you?" Smith asked her.
"You know same 'ol, same 'ol. But I am keeping my boy here in line." She said as she playfully slapped Johnson on the ass.
"Aren't I dear?"
"Yes mistress." He answered with a smile.
Once they were all inside, we took our seats at the dinner table and proceeded to eat our meal that Jones and Brown had been preparing.
"Compliments to the chefs." Smith said as he raised a glass.
"Thank you." Jones said.
We had made small talk until about 8:30 p.m. when Smith looked at his watch.
"I believe it is time for the festivities to commence." He announced.
"Festivities?" I asked him.
"Yes." He said as he gave me a smile. "This party is in honor of you darling."
I didn't know what to say. All I knew is that it was making me nervous. Here I was in strange country, far from home and in a room full of strangers and the only one I knew was Smith. He could tell I was scared even though I didn't show it. He took my hand.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen that you don't want to happen ... I promise."
He gave me a look that told me that he meant every word and it put me at ease. We had finished our meal and the whole group of us went to the elevator and down to the lobby. We made our way to a large ballroom with columns, making it look like it was greek or roman. It was quite elegant. Music played as Smith led me to the dancefloor and we started to dance. I looked into his blue eyes and I felt like I could have gotten lost in them for hours. He slowly turned me around and placed a blindfold over eyes. I couldn't see anything so I had no clue as to what was going to happen to me next.