The evening went as it always did; the room was hot, the voices loud and the air rank with sweat and other bodily fluids: the best of the best. There were several really good scenes, a few new liaisons that were surprising but nothing terribly extraordinary.
My scene lasted well into the evening. My submissive, Laura, loved to play in public. She seemed to bloom under very heavy manipulation and gave me anything I wanted. She’d just appeared in my life one day and won herself a place there. Laura knew she’d never be my twenty-four/seven but she was still grateful for any attention I gave her. I couldn’t ask for more.
I walked into the lounge to see if there was still some food around. Topping always made me hungry and I usually needed some space to get back into myself. ‘Top Drop’ was a
