1. Owning a Dominant Bitch - Complete


    Date: 7/6/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    instead of the mastermind like I had thought. The man and the bouncer began to move around the dance floor so I decided to follow them. “Stay here and watch for Katy,” I practically yelled in Diane’s ear to be heard over the music. She nodded in agreement and moved until she could see the bathroom door. I circled the dance floor and toward the hallway the men had disappeared into. After ten feet or so the dark hallway made a sharp turn and ended at a door with no markings. I didn’t want to lose them, and I figured it was a hallway, so I opened the door and stepped through to find myself in a very large office. I stood just inside the doorway as my eyes adjusted to the bright light. I squinted my eyes before being able to make out several people standing in front of me. Behind a large wooden desk across the room was the man in the suit and standing next to him, looking at a computer screen, was a short stocky guy with greasy hair. The bouncer was sitting in a chair reading a magazine and there was another man, taller and bigger than the bouncer, standing quietly by himself along the opposite wall. I stumbled forward on the carpet trying to think of what to do. The bouncer and the big man started my way but the guy in the suit stopped them. “What are you doing in here k**,” he snapped. “I… I’m looking for the bathroom,” I stammered. I couldn’t think of anything else but everyone seemed to relax. “I take care of this Frank,” the short man said in a thick Russian accent. He ...
    sized me up and then waved his hand as if to dismiss me, “you go now.” I stood dumbfounded for a second and the short man sighed. He turned to the huge man against the wall and nodded to him. The giant started toward me quickly. “Don’t hurt him,” Frank said, “I don’t want any trouble in the club.” The huge man stopped directly in front of me. “You go now,” he said. He also had a Russian accent but it was even thicker than the short man’s. I turned to go and the goliath followed me a few steps after I was back in the hallway to make sure I wasn’t going to come back. I hadn’t planned on it… at least not tonight. I moved back toward the sound of the deafening music and no sooner than I had stepped out of the hall, Diane was there with Katy. “She did it,” Katy said, “but you won’t believe how.” “Let’s get out of here,” I said nervously, “you can tell me all about it on the way home.” We loaded up in the car with Katy behind the wheel and headed home. I told her about the men in the office first and then she told Diane and I about her encounter in the bathroom. Katy was in the second to last stall as agreed and it wasn’t too long before Brittany came in and led Wendy past her hiding place. Katy sat quietly as Brittany began to give directions. “Eww,” Brittany said as she opened the stall door next to Katy, “this toilet seat is nasty. Bitch, get over here and clean it before I sit down.” Wendy had dropped to her knees and scrambled to the toilet to begin cleaning it. She stopped when ...
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