Chapter 337 Tattoo Orgasm Blocker:>Ep14

• After that, they were welcomed upstairs. Someone took their coats and bags with the lockbox containing their phones, and at the top of the stairs they ceased to be among normal civilisation, surrounded now by only the scantily-clad fetishistic attendees of this exclusive orgy. Many wore skimpy lingerie like Mei, others in leather straps or full garments, there were a lot of collars, masks, leashes and chains; Ankita even in her dangerously short dress was by-far one of the more conservative, but there were others in suggestive dresses too. She felt wrong here, in a parallel dimension where not only was perversion celebrated unabashedly, but where it might even be derided if your habits weren't salacious enough. Uncomfortable though she was, it actually made her feel a lot better about everything.
• Seeing other women wearing dresses like her and men in suits made her feel a little less out of place, until most began to undress. Within half an hour, most were either entirely naked or down to their underwear. This was unlike anything Ankita had ever witnessed. They moved into an opulently furnished lounge area, where a man was receiving a blowjob from two women at once in one corner, whilst three women in the centre fondled and kissed one another in the open. A couple was having slow sex on the floor whilst a mixed group crowded around to watch, a man asking politely if he could join and invited in eagerly to suck on her nipples. Ankita's mouth fell agape.
• "Hey, I've found us a good spot." Said a familiar blonde approaching, Briony was gorgeous in her all-white ensemble, a matching bra and panties set that were more ribbon than fabric, meeting in a large bow at the back with matching ribbons tied tightly around her wrists, ankles and throat. She was holding a long red rope, handing it to Lewis who was now wearing only boxes, aside Mei in just her lingerie. He stroked Briony's arm affectionately before tightly groping her ass cheek.