POV:
Nym
I headed out to North Limbra, which was a 12 hour drive. I could not stop along the way as I had to go straight to my destination. I felt extremely tired , but my day was not over yet. I finally. Before I could go to the hotel I had to put on my persona for the week. This also meant that I had to change vehicles. The person that I was portraying had dark maroon hair, onyx eyes, and wore tight sensual clothing. I hate the feeling of contacts in my eyes; I also hate wigs, but at least it is a pretty color.
I arrived at the luxury hotel that I would be staying at for the week. It was now 2:30 in the afternoon. I checked in with the receptionist and my voice demanded obedience, just as a Dom should. I have to portray Beatrice aka Minx; if I made a mistake it could result in death, not only of me but of countless innocents.. The receptionist handed me my key and I headed up to my room. I opened the heavy metal door to my penthouse. It had 6 different locks. The room was monotone, but the patterns of gray, black, and white were exquisite.
I took off my shoes, removed my contacts, and removed my wig. I decided that I would try and get some rest and heeded off to the bedroom. The blankets were a heather grey and were dolled with goose down. The bed sheets were a black silk and the mattress was nice and firm, just how I liked it. As soon as my head hit the silky black pillow, I feel asleep.
I woke up 4 hours later. I began to get ready. Of course,as always, everything that I would need was there.There were torture devices on the East wall. The wardrobe was fully stocked with skin tight clothing of multiple colors.
I wondered around the room and found a note on the counter by the coffee maker. It said what Justin and his wife Carol Wallace likes. Bondage, knife play, whips. puppy play, fur suits, rough sex, embarrassment, fear, and other things that would make other people blush and look away. For the most part they were just normal kinky people. "Let's see, I will meet them at 9:35 tonight in the cyan district at toxic fangs (well known place to find a dominatrix). "
Since my name is minx should I wear white? Why not, let's just pick something. I ended up deciding on a white outfit. It exposed my cleavage and neck. I wore a pair of chunky white heeled boots with straps. I wore a black corset underneath my clothes.
I applied a liberal amount of dark makeup with dark wine lipstick and grabbed the tools that I would be using tonight( ball gags, whip, rope, ridding crop, collars, knives, and other items), and put them in a duffle bag. Once everything was done I put on a black overcoat and left to go set up the meeting point.
It took around 20 minutes to get there. I checked in with the manager, and went to the room that I would be using tonight. On the way I heard moans dripping with ecstasy, for the most part it was not loud because of the soundproofing. The door looked like it was from a dungeon in the medieval time period, everything from the bars to the durability. The room that I would be using was fairly large and already had a few toys on the shelves. I decided on looking around a little more. Surprisingly everything was exceptionally clean and I was definitely impressed with the cleaning crew. OOF I would hate to have there job; just imagining the aftermath is enough to give me nightmares.
The color of the room was a deep azure and it reflected on everything, making my outfit look light blue.There was also a swing set up as well as other devices. I set up the items that I had brought and waited behind a navy blue curtain for 15 minutes. I hummed quietly to myself. The door opened with a squeak and two people were violently pushed in.
Let's get our freak on; I smiled sadisticly.