. Jimmy?" The shock showed on her face. "What the heck just happened? Where are we?" I have no idea. In a maze, under a pool, under a castle." Oh, shi...t!" She said. "We're in a labyrinth? This is so not good. How did we get here?" Well, I walked. You, I'm not so sure about. This doesn't feel like a normal dream." I don't think it is." Why do you say that?" Because I can see you." What do you mean you can see me? You always see me. Even when I'm invisible you see me." No, I mean I see you. As in. This was it. Dominatrix women would have their fun with willing slaves like I was signing up to be. They would pay for our services to the hosts and finally have an auction and buy a slave for the weekend. Yes, I paid for the honor and no I didn’t get any of the proceeds. But I didn’t care. I was to show up, be prepared to be naked in front of others. I was told that I would enter, register and be escorted to a side room. I was told it would be dark and to follow instructions. And to bring the. I’m a nympho but don’t have a sensitiveclit.I’ve never had an orgasm from my clit being stimulated.I have to be penetrated, so I can’t masturbate withouta toy and I didn’t have one in jail. So the lack of anykind of dick was driving me crazy. I lay there in mycell for hours every day, craving a good fuck. Comekept oozing out of my cunt, but I couldn’t do anythingabout it. I was tense and cranky all the time and had ahard time concentrating. When I was. Finally, the D-day, I woke up early got well-groomed and left to her place buying condoms, chocolates. I reached her place and she opened the door, she was stunning loose hair, whitish orange t-shirt with red bra inside (came to know from the string around her neck region of it) and pajama style bottom which had flowers design on it.I entered the house, she greeted me with a hug and peck on the cheek whispering in my ear well prepared huh…! to which I smile and move towards the sofa giving her.