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lightest pink, and set off his white collared shirt. I felt myself get hotter just looking at him.

    I stepped into his suite and he closed the door behind me. I turned to walk towards him but before I could, Denise walked in from the side bedroom. She had a glass of red wine in her hand.

    “You did very well today, Tina,” Mr. Stannis said. “Are you willing to take your education further? I have more to teach you, and I think you’re ready.”

    “I don’t think she’s ready,” Denise said, looking at me while taking a sip.

    I stood up straighter and met her eyes. “I’m ready.” Fuck her if she thought she was going to scare me.

    “Are you-“ he said.

    “Yes,” I said, cutting him off short. I knew it would piss him off. I hoped it did.  

    The muscles in his jaws tensed and relaxed. “You might not know this about Denise, but she’s a champion dog breeder. She has incredible insights. I’ve asked her here for her…” He looked over at Denise. “Professional opinion.”

    Denise slammed the rest of her red, then put her glass down. She walked towards me, stilletto heels landing solidly despite a tiny sway in her hips. I could see a small smile form on her lips. Whatever was going to happen, she was going to enjoy this. “She isn’t much to look at.”

    “Hey!” I said defensively.

    “But she has potential,” he said, pouring himself a glass of scotch from the bar along the wall. “It just takes the right kind of experiences to unlock that potential.”

    Denise was now standing in front of me. I could smell the wine on her. “Let’s get a better look at the bitch.” Her hands went to my shirt, and she undid my buttons with surprising speed. My bra, pants, and panties were next. She paused when she saw the vibrator resting against my clit. She looked over at Mr. Stannis.

    He gave a shrug. “A man gets bored.”

    Shaking her head, she pulled the vibrator off me. She walked around me, a finger running across my bare shoulderblades, my shoulders, and then back to my chest. “There’s nothing extraordinary about her.”

    I gasped as she took hold of my breast and squeezed hard. I was about to punch her when she release me. I massaged my poor tit. She had a grip!  

    “She’s quiet, I’ll give you that,” Denise said, walking around me again. “Is she a good fuck?”

    “Yes,” he said.

    That made me stand up a little bit taller still.  

    “Does she have any hang-ups?” Denise said from behind me.

    “Yes, but I think we can get through them with enough patience and hard work,” he said. He voice was getting thicker, deeper with every sip of alcohol.

    I could feel the warmth from her body, her heat pressing up against me. Being inspected like this, scrutinized, was thrilling. I felt her hand wrap around my hair as she pushed my face forward and down. Bent over and exposed to the world, I looked straight ahead while she continued her inspection.

    “She does have a pretty pussy,” Denise said, eyes at my fanny.  

    I inhaled sharply as she touched me down there. Her thin elegant finger traced the outline of my slit, my shaved lips puffing and pouty.

    “How…nevermind, let me find out,” she said.

    I moaned as she plunged a finger into me, wiggling it around in my tunnel. I bucked my hips backwards, trying to bounce my ass off her hand.

    “She’s tight, isn’t she?” he said, pouring himself another scotch. I could see the front of his pants tenting up. He was enjoying this performance: the dominant woman inspecting the submissive one. I was getting turned on watching him watching me!

    “I’ve been in tighter,” Denise said, pulling her finger out of me. The finger then swirled around my asshole. “How’s her ass?”

    I squirmed, trying to stop her finger from entering me.

    “Untested, as you can guess,” he said, walking closer. “I think tonight she should go for her first walk.”

    “What?” I said. What did that mean?

    “I think you’re