Heading to the shower at 6pm, Tess wanted to make sure she had plenty of time to get ready. Running the soapy scrunchy over her body, she was reminded that her period was due in a few days. Soaping her breasts caused her nipples to pop and sent a tremor down to her groin.

Sliding the soapy scrunchy quickly down over her mound and between her legs, causing her to shiver and she took the shower head from it's cradle and sprayed between her legs, running her fingers through her labia to make sure all the soap was rinsed. Picking up the razor, she meticulously went over her legs and underarms. Applying a bit more soap, she carefully shaved her mons and her labia, being careful not to get any nicks.

Just the act of running her fingers through her lips produced additional shivers.

Replacing the shower head, Tess stood underneath it and made sure she was clear of all soap and shampoo.

Grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her body, She picked up the hair dryer and dried her hair, fluffing it as she did.

Satisfied her hair was dry, she opened her underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of fairly new black lace panties. Slipping them on, she went back to the bathroom and picked out a pantyliner from the under sink drawer and pulling the waistband out, lined her panties with it. " Not taking any chances" she thought. " Don't want to end up embarrassing myself tonight."

Satisfied she was nicely tucked in, she retrieved her black pants from the closet and set her boots by the door. There was no point putting a bra on, as she was going to be wearing the corset.

Slipping her housecoat around her, she went back to the bathroom to apply her makeup. Tess had good skin and only really needed a little eye makeup and a touch of lipstick and she was done.

She didn't have long to wait before there was a ring at her intercom. Pressing the button she checked to make sure it was Wendy, then let her in.

Wendy came in and gave Tess a big hug and handed her the bag with the corset in. " I threw the cuffs in too. Just incase you wanted to get into it." She said, laughing.

Tess laughed and said thanks. Taking the corset out of the bag, she slipped the housecoat off and Lifting the corset over her head and sliding it down, turned and asked Wendy to do the honours. " Not too tight. I want to be able to breathe."

"Let me make sure you are sitting comfortably in the front first" Wendy said, grinning as she came around in front of Tess. She slipped her hands under Tess's breasts and lifted them, her thumbs going straight to Tess's nipples, which sprang to attention immediately. Tess gasped and told her not to mess around. " Your partner will be thinking we got lost." " Oh He's pretty patient. He will expect us when we get there." He? Tess thought. She had assumed Wendy would have a woman partner. Perhaps a small girl built like Tess. Just goes to show you that you can't second guess people.

Spinning Tess around, Wendy quickly cinched the laces then slapped Tess on the butt and told her to get her pants on, " Unless you have decided to go like that? " She smiled as Tess hurried to pull her pants and boots on.

Wendy passed her the cuffs and Tess stuffed them in her purse.

Heading out the door, Tess realised she hadn't even noticed how Wendy was dressed until they were getting into the fairly new BMW.

Sitting in the back seat Tess got a quick look at what Wendy was wearing. A black, shiny, what looked like rubber, leotard with a zipper down the front connected to a collar around her neck by a small padlock. Tess hadn't noticed because Wendy had been wearing a cloak wrapped around her when she had come to get Tess.

Weaving through the streets, Wendy obviously was comfortable driving the car. "Nice car you have" Tess said. Wendy replied it was her partner's. She used it all the time.

Pretty soon they were at Wendy's place and she parked and before she could pick up her phone, Her partner was coming out the door and heading for the car.

Tess was pleasantly surprised to see he was a very handsome man of about late forties, maybe early fifties. Definitely not who she had pictured Wendy with.

Getting in to the front beside Wendy, he introduced himself as Tom and leaned over to shake Tess's hand. His handshake was firm, but not crushing, and Tess felt herself squirm in her seat as he looked into her eyes and smiled.

It didn't take them long to get to the venue, which was in the basement of a hotel that Tess recognised. The entrance was through a side door. The doorman nodded to Tom, as if he was a regular and opened the door, which lead to some steps down to the cloakroom.

Handing her jacket to the cloakroom attendant, Tess was suddenly aware of feeling quite exposed, but this was tempered with the shock of the fact that the attendant was topless and had a gold chain running from each nipple, connected to the fairly large rings which pierced them. Tess felt herself blushing furiously and yet at the same time she felt her own nipples hardening.

Tom lead them through to the bar and asked them what they wanted to drink and looked around for a table.

Tess was getting used to the somewhat low light in the place and was gradually aware there was a small dance floor, surrounded by various pieces of furniture. Her eyes suddenly saw something that made her pause. Against one wall was a St Andrews cross. Not only that, but someone was secured to it and was barely clothed. A fairly well built girl wearing a thong, which was disappearing between her ample buttocks. Her back was bare, apart from several red stripes, which were being added to by a leather-clad, tall slim woman wielding a leather flogger. Tess was shocked and not a little worried. Wondering what the hell she had gotten herself into. She thought for a minute she would tell Wendy that she wasn't feeling well, but decided she didn't want to be a party pooper.

Making their way over to one of the tables around the perimeter of the dance floor, Tess could see that the different pieces of furniture placed around the room, were obviously being used by different people. They were mostly benches, or tables to be used to secure people whilst they were subjected to whatever their partners had in mind for them. Several were being spanked or paddled. Some being flogged, or caned. One table had a beautiful young girl laying on her back, her small naked breasts being decorated with needles piercing the skin in a circle around each nipple. As Tess watched, fascinated and somewhat horrified, the girl's partner, another slim, small breasted girl Pinched the girl's nipple between her finger and thumb and proceeded to force a needle through it. The girl on the receiving end moaned so loud Tess could hear it even over the music.

Turning to Wendy and Tom, Tess asked why they did that sort of thing. They both explained between them that the endorphins that are released during these sorts of practises can be very pleasurable and can produce a high that some describe as being better than alcohol, or drugs.

"Don't worry" Tom said. That is not our scene. These are the sort of people who subscribe to the type of magazines that this party is for.

Just then Tess noticed Brad and a strikingly attractive woman walking over to their table.

Tom and Wendy stood up as they approached, so Tess followed suit. Everyone was shaking hands and hugging and Tess was feeling a little awkward until Brad hugged her, which took her by surprise, then introduced her to his wife Barbara, who shook her hand and gave her a warm smile.

"I can see why Brad hired you Tess You are so cute." Tess blushed profusely and thanked her, smiling.

"I see things are getting underway already" Brad said. " We won't stay long. Just wanted to show face. Keep the client happy."

They all sat around chatting and drinking and Tess began to feel very comfortable and enjoyed the banter that went on between Brad and Tom. Wendy and Barbara sat either side of Tess and wanted to know all about university, and what Tess did for fun, " Besides attending these atrocious parties" she said with a grin.

Tess declined the offer of another drink as she was beginning to feel the effects of them and didn't want to make a fool of herself.

When Wendy grabbed her hand and said " Let's dance. These guys will never get up" So she dragged Tess on to the dance floor and they started to dance and Wendy poked her tongue out at Tom and signaled him to come up too. Eventually Barbara and the guys came up to them and Brad said they were heading out and told them to enjoy themselves.

Tom put his arm around both Wendy and Tess's waists and they kind of danced like that for a bit. The dance floor was quite full by now and the kind of huddled together and shuffled around the floor. Wendy would lean in and kiss Tom, then kiss Tess. Tess laughed as she blushed and wondered what Tom was thinking. Not to be outdone, Tom leaned in and kissed Tess, the tip of his tongue running along Tess's lips. Before she had time to react, Wendy leaned in again and kissed Tess full on the lips again, running the tip of her tongue between them. They were both holding her and running their hands occasionally down over her buttocks.

Tess could feel her nipples hardening and swelling. There was no denying the wetness that was forming in her panties. The thought went through her head that she was glad she was wearing a pad.

When the music stopped, Tom circled his arm around both the girl's waists and guided them back to their table. Tess excused herself and went to the bathroom for a pee. In fact she wanted to change the pad in her panties before it got soaked. She didn't want to be getting in the car so wet. Entering the cubical and lowering her panties she couldn't believe how wet she had gotten. After having a pee, she changed the pad and pulled her panties and pants back up, went to the sinks and washed her hands. Checked she looked ok, even though she as quite flushed, she headed back out to join Wendy and Tom.

When she got back to the table Wendy said they had decided to head out. They wanted to go home so that Tom could have a drink. He had been drinking juice while Wendy and Tess had been drinking. Tom didn't believe in drinking if he was driving.

"We would like you to come back with us Tess. Would you like to?" " You can sleep in the spare bedroom and Tom will drive you home in the morning, after he has made us breakfast" She smiled.

Tess had to admit she wasn't ready to call it a night, and tomorrow was Sunday. Why not?

Wendy gave her a big hug and they made their way to the coat check to pick up their coats.