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It has been a few months since I asked Sandra to marry me and she said yes.
It was late in the afternoon and Sandra was getting ready to go to her bacholarette party. I didn't have that many friends so I wasn't having a stag party.
When Sandra came out from the bathroom she was wearing one of her most skimpiest dresses. It was a tight dress that showed a lot of cleavage and a lot of leg.
"Does this look nice for my party." Sandra asked me.
"It looks very hot." I told her.
"Thanks." She said.
"You know John, I felt a little bad that you didn't have a party to go to tonight, so I called my boss Melanie down at the health center. She agreed to throw you a small party over at her place." Sandra told me.
"She did, and you're ok with that." I asked Sandra.
"Yes I am, you just go and have a good time." She said with a devious smile on her face.
"I've written her address down on this piece of paper. And you also have to be there in one hour." Sandra told me.
"Ok, I'll get dressed then." I told her.
"You know John, I wasn't suppose to tell you this but my girlfriends has set up a gang bang for me, with five black studs. They are going to have me all night." Sandra told me with a big smile on her face.
"I just couldn't wait any longer to tell you about it." Sandra told me.
"Oh." I tried to say something.
"I wish that you could see me with them but as you know, no boyfriends or husbands are allowed." Sandra told me.
And something deep inside of me wished that I could be there with her as well.
"Well I have to get going to my party now." Sandra told me.
"Have a nice time." I told her.
"Well I'm off, bye." She said as she went out of the apartment.
She was actually going to have five black guys at once. Sandra had never been gang banged before, she had told me that she had a fantasy about being taken by a group of black males. And tonight her fantasy was coming true.
But now I had my own party to go to. So I quickly took a shower and got dressed. I had met Melanie once before, and she looked hot. But as with Sandra, Melanie had also gone black so I wasn't expecting that much.
When I had gotten dressed I went down to my car. As I was driving I read Sandras directions to Melanies house.
And soon I had parked my car outside of her house. Melanie lived in the suburbs and had a normal looking house.
I then went up to her house and rang the door bell. I didn't know what to expect.
"Come in." I heard a female voice from within the house.
So I opened the door and walked inside.
When I got in Melanie was standing in front of me wearing a tight leather outfit. That outfit showed a lot of cleavage of her big double D breasts.
"Get your ass in here." She told me in a commanding voice.
"Hi Melanie I'm..."
"Don't speak if you're not spoken to." She told me in a cold voice.
I really didn't know what to do, so I closed the door behind me and walked inside as she had told me to do.
"Follow me." She told me.
I quickly hung up my jacket and then followed her.
When I walked into her living room I saw two other girls sitting in a couch. I recognized the girls. They worked at the same company that I worked for. Although we had never spoken, I had seen them a few times at the office.
"Well wimp, Sandra told me that she thought you could use some training." Melanie told me.
"Training." I said.
"Be quiet wimp." Melanie told me again.
I was beginning to feel a bit embarrassed as to the way Melanie was treating me in front of these girls from work.
"I am your dominatrix and for tonight you are my sissy boy." Melanie told me.
"What." I said.
"What Mistress, when you speak to me you will call me Mistress." She told me.
I was starting to fell a little uncomfortable here, but some how I did what she told me to do.
"Are you thinking about Sandra wimp." She asked me.
"Yes." I told her.
"Yes what." She then asked in her cold voice.
"Yes Mistress." I then said.
"Your bride-to-be is most likely enjoying herself very much right now with her black studs." Melanie said.
I could picture it, Sandra in the middle of those five big black men.
"Do you know anyone of these girls." Melanie asked me pointing at the girls on the couch.
"Yes Mistress, they work at the same company as I do." I told her.
"Yes they do." She said.
"Do you know why they are here." Melanie asked me.
"No Mistress." I told her.
"I asked them here to see your pathetic little body, so they could have a nice laugh." Melanie told me.
"But." I tried to say something feeling a bit humiliated.
"No buts sissy." Melanie told me.
"Now start taking of your clothes." Melanie told me.
"I..."
"Do it wimp." Melanie ordered me.
I then nodded as I reluctantly began to take off my clothes.
As I soon got down to my underwear I could tell that the girls were laughing at me quietly.