We are in a dungeon. It is literally a dungeon; it is the basement of Carl's friend's house, Paul, who is another Dom. They are both tall, muscular men. Although Carl is my master, he is not really into anything too heavy; but Paul is a little darker than my master, and his dungeon is much more fully equipped.

I am dressed in something really feminine, a thin lacy white dress with nothing underneath. Paul has invited eight other guys over. None of them are into S/M or bondage, but Paul told them they could all get laid if they came to his party. The guys are all sitting around upstairs drinking Jack and Coke, and I am nervously sitting on a hard wood chair in the middle of the room.