Damon’s Grace – The Sex Party Ch. 02

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I blink as my eyes adjust to the light of the house.

I look around at the impressive modern interior design, and the overwhelming amounts of people.

I notice people staring at Damon, and at me, as we enter.

Some people gasp and nudge each other as they spot Damon, which for some reason, unsettles me a little.

There are women and men on leashes just like me.

Women Doms, and Male doms…

Some people are completely naked. Some people are completely clothed.

I try not to stare.

I see more stickers on shirts.

It’s so strange to see.

I mean, BDSM has always been a world that only existed in porn, and in the bedroom I share with my Damon.

It’s unreal to see it exist in other people’s lives.

I see Chris standing on the table, in the center of the room.

Women in skimping maid outfits, and very large men in Black T-shirts and Jeans hurry to line up beside the table.

He holds a microphone to his mouth.

“Whose ready to get Crazy?!” Chris shouts. Cheers ensue.

“Well, before we start, we have to address a few things.

As you all know, in order to be here, you had to give me paperwork.

I have checked each set as you entered this evening, and I am psyched to see that everyone is STD free!”

He calls. More cheers.

Everyone had to be tested by Chris’ hand picked clinic, to ensure no one could slip in with fake results.

Everyone also had to sign consent forms, and mark whether or not I am on the pill or infertile.

“Safe sex is important, amiright?” He calls.

“That being said, I have provided all the condoms you will need tonight. I don’t permit any outside condoms to be used.

I provided both men and women condoms, in every brand, in every shape, every color, and every flavor you could imagine.

Listen up ladies! If you are on the pill or for any reason can’t get preggers, you are required to wear this red bracelet the entirety of the night.

If you are NOT on the pill, and CAN get pregnant, you are required to wear this blue bracelet for the entirety of the night.

Furthermore, if you are not open to cumming inside at all Kurtköy Türbanlı Escort for any reason, male or female, but don’t want rubber, you must wear a black bracelet.

If you prefer to use protection regardless, you must wear a white bracelet.

If you are gay, you will be given a rainbow bracelet to wear also. If you are bi/pan whatever, you will be given the purple bracelet.

Do not try to come onto anyone who wears a bracelet indicating they are not sexually attracted to you.

You may not take off these bracelets for any reason.

If you are caught without one, you’re outta here.

Guys, if you are caught not using a condom with a woman who is wearing a blue/white bracelet, you will be kicked out also.

Also, remember the safe word. If you want someone to stop, you say red, or if you have something in your mouth, say uh uh.

If neither of these two options are available, tap the ground or person three times. If you can’t move your arms, blink three times.

Please note that you may not remember to use these indications, and you might say something/do something else to indicate you want them to stop.

When someone asks you to stop, by use of the safe word or another way, You better stop.

Also, anyone who is fully clothed and wearing a sticker on their shirt, do not want to participate. They are only here to watch.”

Chris pauses and lets it brew.

I look up at Damon, suddenly puzzled. He isn’t going to join?

My knees are going weak and I begin to sink.

“If you violate the request to cum outside, or use of a condom, OR when someone asks you to stop, and you don’t,

you will be violating the terms and conditions that you signed, and legal action can and will be made against you.”

Chris gives everyone an intense look. Ensuring everyone that he means every word.

Then, Chris’ face softens, and he gives us a smile.

He runs a hand through his of wavy blonde hair.

I stare him up and down, admiring the way he carries himself with such swagger.

I sit back onto my knees, and lean against Damon’s leg.

“I suppose you’re wondering who these Kurtköy Otele Gelen Escort people are.” He gestures to the maids and large guys beside him. “These are our maids for the night.

They will give out the bracelets, the condoms, locker stickers, and locks to the foot lockers downstairs.

They are all open to joining in at any time. Respect their choice of bracelets as well.

There are lots more throughout the house, these are just a few of them.

And these men, are our bouncers.

These guys keep order. There will be a bouncer in every room, hallway, exit of this house, and the yard and pool.

None are open to joining.

If you choose to go one-on-one with someone and want privacy, you must have a bouncer stand outside the room, or at least 15 feet away from you if you are outside.

This is non-negotiable.

If you disobey this, you’re outta here. Don’t like it? Too bad.

This is how it has to be for everyone’s safety.

I should also mention, that by consenting to be here, you also consent to being filmed, and for the footage to be used for pornographic purposes.

There are cameras in every room, and they’re not here with me,

but I have several people with cameras posted around the house, and some will wander.

If you decide now that you don’t want to be filmed, you may leave before we begin.”

Chris’ eyes scan the crowd, and meet mine.

He grins and holds me in his gaze.

–“Meet up with me some time tonight, Grace, sweetie. Would you? I’m dying to fuck you.”–

His comment from earlier plays in my head. which makes me squirm.

“Okay, so let’s label the house, shall we?

I understand the majority of you Doms and Subs.

If you’re a couple and you’re here and you want to have a little fun with each other, but you don’t want anyone else touching either of you,

Stick to the hallway on the left of the ground floor. If you change your mind about letting other people join, migrate to the right of the house.

If you want oral only, go to the second floor. If you want penetration only, go to the third floor.

The ground floor Kurtköy Ucuz Escort is for anything, and this includes outside, and in the pool and hot tubs.

The basement is now known as the Toy Room. If you want use of toys, you have to go down there to get them.

Every toy in there are brand new and unused.

If you use a toy, you have to keep up with it. You can share them if that’s what you want.

If you use a toy, do not put it back into the bins with the new ones. There will be a bouncer watching the bins to make sure none are put back.

If you don’t want to hang onto it, put it in the foot lockers downstairs. Write your name on a sticker, stick it onto the foot locker.

Grab a combination lock from a maid. The same thing applies if you have any personal belongings with you that you don’t want to hang onto.

Because you signed the terms and conditions, you are responsible for your own things.

If something happens to any of your belongings, and you don’t use a locker, it’s on you.

If something happens to your things that are in a locker, don’t worry.

I’ll take care of it. Oh, and by the way, you can keep any of the toys that you use. I don’t want that shit after it’s used.”

Everyone laughs. “Okay, I think that clears everything up. Oh-wait. One more thing.

I want everyone to be right in the head, so that you all can make clear choices.

So, with that being said, absolutely NO alcohol or drugs are allowed. If any are caught, you’re gone. Is that understood?”

Lots of groans can be heard across the room.

“Alright. Be safe. Be respectful, and just have fun.

Everyone please exit the house, and reenter and pick up a bracelet of choice from a maid as you enter. No exceptions.”

Chris takes a big, exaggerated bow, and the room is filled with clapping and cheers.

He hops off the table, and everyone rushes towards the door.

Damon and I walk out of the way. He stoops down and places a thick red bracelet, and a purple bracelet on my wrist, and secures them tight.

“I figured you wouldn’t want to wait in the line.” He says and winks at me.

“Master, you’re not going to join?” He looks at me lovingly.

“I will later baby. But,.. just with you. I’ll find you. I need to go talk to Chris.” He kisses me tenderly and unhooks my leash. “Have fun.”

He rises, turns, and walks away, and vanishes into the crowd.

And suddenly, I feel lost in a sea of people.

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