A bold move from Grace gets her Margos respect

Grace was fascinated by what she saw. By now she had read more than just a bit about what she saw, since she and Blathazar started to venture into the realm of the kinky and perverted varieties of sex she had been curious on what else existed...

Her heart pounding so loud she thought that the **** and his domme must hear it she got a grip on herself and stepped into the room. No, she would not be hiding like a peeping Tom!

In a blink of an eye she caught the attention of the lad and the lady....

Margo winked her eyes twice: Was this real? Well this Grace had guts to step just into the room while she was having a session with her ****.

She examined her closer: Tall and slender as well as in enviable good shape Grace was wearing snug fitting designer jeans, a polo shirt and knee-high high heeled boots. Well the latter were the only part of her attire which was a bit provocative.

For a moment Grace was surprised by her own boldness which was so much against everything what she has been taught during her upbringing yet it felt so right. She even enjoyed the confusion of the other two persons in the room for a moment. Then she turned her eyes to the domme.

"An interesting method of instructing your personel you have..." She said with a feisty grin pointing at the riding crop in the gloved hand of the black haired woman.

"Does it yield the right motivation afterwards?"

Folding her arms in front of her Margo stopped whipping her ****, he had to wait and the reason for all of this clearly was to lure Grace into her realm. Now that had worked better than expected and her presumptious behaviour now was a real surprise.

Showing no reaction to anyone in the room Margo inwardly smirked my dear Balthazar you don´t seem to have the slightes idea about how your girl really is....

Of course that had potential for something totally different than Margo originally had planned...