Given to the Doms
My heart was pounding so hard I was having trouble concentrating. I loved to serve my Mistress, but this was more than I had originally envisioned. Mistress was walking impatiently ahead of me and wanting me to hurry. She did not want to be late for the gathering she had called. You see, I was to be the offering for the evening. She was giving me to a group of Doms.