A deal was struck between the champagne blonde dominatrix and her uncle Remy: he won’t sell the business where Shae Lynn’s ‘dungeon’ is located and she’ll throw him the party he requested – an S&M themed masquerade party at his house in Paris for him and his friends complete with pretty young women who are willing to do anything. And now, here she was, brushing her hair into a top knot ponytail at a vanity table in one of her uncle’s upstairs bedrooms as she readied to entertain her uncle’s well-connected friends. She stood, looking at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale against black lace panties and bra on her trim frame. She slipped on her black lace mask and five inch black high heels, then picked up her riding crop. Time to start the party. She gathered the ten young escorts she’d dressed in the same black lingerie from their waiting room on the second floor and lined them up awaiting her grand entrance cue.
Uncle Remy, his high ranking friends and Shae’s boyfriend, James walked out of the study where they had played poker for hours. Content and pleasantly drunk, the seven men shuffled into the foyer.