Tiffany

Tiffany climbs into her mustange and races through the streets on her way to the warehouse distict late on a friday night. She had recieved an text message from her best friend Amber* about a rave that was going to happen that night and only the in people would be there. Tiffany pulled up to warehouse thirteen and got out handing her keys to one of the male slaves that parked cars for these events.

As she handed him the keys she smacked his ass and playfully cupped his cock through the spedo that he was **** to wear. She straightened her pleated mini skirt, tight white dress shirt and pigtails and bent into the car grabbing a lollipop knowing that her bare shaved pussy was exposed to the slaves eyes.

Tiffany straightened up and winked adjusting her shirt "maybe ill take you home and lick your lollipop" she teased the **** and tugged on her already hard nipples to further torment him.

Slowly she walked up the line to the bouncer and was let in after she told her name and did a thumb scan to prove who she was. Upon entering the warehouse she was bombared with the techno music and strobes that were once again the rage as they were every twenty years. Smiling Tiffany wandered to the bar and got herself a fruit drink and asked where Amber was. The bartender smiled and pointed to the balcony where Amber could be seen on her ass with her head leaned against a large leg.

"So she finally found a Mistress?" she asked the male bartender
"No Miss Tiffany." The bartender answered shyly trying not to grin.
"Ohh.. and why are you grinning?"
"Umm.. no disrespect ment Miss Tiffany" the **** quickly replied.
"Tell me why your grinning then." Commanded Tiffany reaching over and cupping his balls through the boxers he was allowed to wear and lightly squeezed them.
"She now serves the one who will save us men" he cried out in pain as she squeezed tighter.
"Save you men ha." she yelled as he passed out from the pain.

*Amber is described in the next thread and will most likely have her own when i get around to it.