Mistress Talia: a sadistic domme

So me and my buddy went to this BDSM party a few years back. He reads here occasionally, so perhaps he'll comment and add more details.

The thing is, we're both wildly more successful at picking up chicks when we're together than on our own. I suspect I seem less intimidating because I'm with a guy and therefore not suspected of being a big bad dyke, and he is less intimidating because he's with a chick and therefore not a single guy on the prowl.

So during the play party, we just went from scene to scene all night, playing with all the hot, horny, subby chicks. We did all sorts of nice and nasty things to lots and lots of women, both individually and together. By the end of the evening, I was tired, sweaty, my hands smelled of pussy in spite of several washings (from a so-called straight chick!), and my whips had been used repeatedly. I sat on a couch in this disheveled state, a feminine submissive over my lap, and tried to catch my buddy's eye over her back and ask him discreetly if he wanted to take this one home.

He did.

Now all you guys with the forced bisexuality fantasy should just drool over this chick's predicament, forced to please both a sadistic domina with a strap-on and a guy with a hard-on.

We whipped her.

We double-penetrated her.

We basically fucked her until she could barely walk; he nearly succeeded in anally fisting her.

And the coup de grace - the next day, we both got very sweet thank you notes from this lovely lady, expressing her gratitude for wrecking her.