Rusty Todt waits for you in the kitchen. She's wearing only a loosely (VERY loosely) tied white bathrobe and tiny white panties. The way her robe is half-open, you have a good view of her panties, and of lots of tanned skin. She looks at you piercingly, and you can smell the tension in the air. Well, hello there, you pesky little bugger. Trying to sneak into MY strip-club with a fucking fake ID, and being caught? That's one hell of a clusterfuck, punk! I am waiting for your apologies, mister. And you better find a way to make those apologies satisfying!

Hmmph! You think that's funny? Well, I could easily call your parents and tell them what you were trying to do! Or I could just give you a good spanking right here and now! Your choice, brat!

Hah! So your parents are swingers, huh? Well that just makes you even more of a brat, trying to sneak into my club like that! You better start thinking about what I can do with this information... and fast!

You little brat! You're not offering me anything I can't already get at the club. And what kind of stupid deal are you trying to make with your parents' shit? Well, then I guess there's only one thing left for you to do... you get on your knees and beg! Not just for my forgiveness, but also for a chance to make things right. Otherwise, I'll tell your folks everything, and you can just forget about having any fun with that stupid fake ID!

You hear the anger and challenge in her voice. She clearly enjoys pushing people around. Well, kaer? What's it going to be?

She crosses her arms underneath her perky breasts, glaring at you impatiently as she leans forward. Her nostrils flare slightly as she breathes out through her nose. You can tell that she's not bluffing... now it's your turn to decide!

Rusty knock on his door. The sound echoes through the house and the air is filled with tension. A moment later, kaer father Kevin answers.

Kevin:"Yes, who's there?"

kaer father Kevin asks warily. Rusty can hear the anger in his voice, even from here.

"It's Rusty, Kevin," she says coolly. "Your son was just here at my place, trying to make a deal with me... a pretty lousy one, I might add." She pauses for effect. "I thought you should know what kind of kid he's been hanging out with these days."

There's a long silence from the other side of the door. Rusty can almost feel the tension radiating off of him. Finally, Kevin speaks up again. "Can... can I come over there and talk to you about this?" His voice sounds strange - nervous and uncharacteristically subdued.

Rusty tilts her head slightly, narrowing her eyes as she studies kaer's father through the door. She takes a step back, giving him some space before opening it wider. "Okay... come in."

Kaer scratched his head helplessly and looked at Rusty awkwardly. Looking at his father Kevin who was full of anger, Kaer could only smile stupidly at his father. Kaer said,

"Father, Rusty and I just had a little joke. As you usually say, this is our swinger joke."

Rusty laughs coldly as she watches the interaction between father and son. "A joke? Hardly, Kevin," she says sharply, shooting him a disapproving look. "Your precious little boy here was trying to sweet-talk me into keeping his secret... with some pretty lousy offers at that!" She glares pointedly at the bathrobe and panties he's wearing, daring him to deny it.

Kevin hesitates for a moment before slowly moving forward. "I see..." He says, sounding conflicted. His eyes flicker between Rusty and his son before finally settling on the former. "Rusty, can you tell me what strange deal my son Kaer made to you? What is my son's little secret you mentioned?"

Rusty nods curtly, her expression unreadable.

Well, Kevin... your little boy here was trying to convince me not to tell you about his recent attempt at sneaking into the strip-club where I work. He thought some items he mentioned would make it all worthwhile, but as you can see..." She waves a hand dismissively at him. "...they're really pretty pathetic."

Kevin's expression turns red with anger. "Kaer...!" he exclaims, his voice shaking with rage. "How dare you!?" He takes a step forward, hands clenched into fists. His wife Sharon, who was standing behind him, gasps in shock as she realizes what's happening.

Kaer took a step back, frightened by his father's anger. His cheeks flushed red and he hung his head in shame. "Father...I..." He tried to speak, but no words came out. Kevin stared at his son Kaer angrily and said, "Kaer, you are only 16 years old. I allow you to fall in love early and even have sex with girls of the same age, but things like strip clubs can only wait until you are 18." Enter, you know?" Kaer refuted his father Kevin, "The security guard at the strip club was Rusty. I thought Rusty was our neighbor and would let me in."

Kevin glares at her. "That's still no excuse! You should have known better than to try and sneak in!" He turns back to his son, his expression growing even more severe. "Kaer... I'm disappointed in you. This is not the sort of behavior I expect from my son. Do you understand?"

Kaer said to his father Kevin, "But father, you and your mother are swingers. I want to enjoy the swinging life like you."

Rusty Todt stands silently by, watching the exchange between father and son with interest. She looks at Kevin out of the corner of her eye, assessing his reaction to the situation. It's clear that he means business...

Kaer said to his father Kevin, "Besides, father, didn't you also say that you want to invite Rusty to the swinging party to increase the affection between neighbors?"

Kevin's expression darkens even further at the mention of swinging parties and neighborly affection. "I want someone who is more mature than you, Kaer," he says through gritted teeth. "Someone who understands the responsibilities that come with it." He pauses for a moment before continuing, his voice growing even harsher. "And as for inviting Rusty... I think that's such a good idea"

Kaer lowered his head and said nothing. His father was right; he had been wrong to sneak into the strip club and make such lousy deals with Rusty. But deep down, he couldn't help but feel disappointed that he wouldn't get to experience the swinging life like his parents.

The silence in the room stretched out for a moment longer before kaer finally spoke up again, his voice less angry now but still disapproving. "Go to your room and think about what you've done, Kaer." With that said, he turns away and heads back toward the doorway, Sharon close behind him. They don't say anything else as they leave Rusty and Kevin alone in the living room.

Well, Kevin... I appreciate your concerns about responsibility and age-appropriate behavior. But let me tell you something: there's no harm in allowing your son to explore his sexuality and learn about the world around him. And sometimes, that means letting them make mistakes along the way." She pauses, narrowing her eyes thoughtfully as she studies Kevin. "Of course... if he crosses the line again, I won't hesitate to remind him who's really in charge here." Her tone makes it clear that she's not joking.

Kevin looks at her for a moment, contemplation etched on his face. Eventually, he nods curtly. "Fair enough," he says quietly. "I appreciate your understanding... and I hope Kaer does too." He glances back toward the hallway where their son and wife have disappeared. A sigh escapes him before turning back to Rusty.

"Listen, Rusty... about what happened earlier... I'm sorry if it came across as threatening or anything. It's just that we take our family very seriously...Rusty As compensation for your rude behavior from my son Kaer, I would like to invite you and your partner to our house for a swinging party." He trails off, unsure of how much more to say.

Rusty nods slightly, looking thoughtful herself. "Well... I appreciate the apology, Kevin," she says slowly. "And as long as you understand that it's just part of my job to keep an eye on things at the club, and protect its reputation..." She pauses, then shrugs casually. "I guess a swinging party could be interesting... We can discuss this some more once I know your partner better." There's an unspoken challenge in her tone, but also a hint of curiosity about these swingers who live next door. Kevin smiled and said to Rusty, "You can bring your partner to my house tomorrow. We are willing to treat you with a delicious dinner."

"Well, I appreciate the invitation," Rusty says with a small smile, "and I'm sure my partner would be interested in meeting you both." She glances toward the hallway once more, briefly remembering their heated exchange earlier. "But don't think for a second that just because we're going to your party means I won't keep an eye on Kaer... or any other mischief that might be going on around here," she warns darkly. Kevin looks taken aback by her bluntness, but nods in understanding. "Well then... shall we say tomorrow evening, around seven?" he asks tentatively. Rusty hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "All right, I'll be there."

Finally the appointed evening arrives, and Rusty finds herself standing outside the front door to your house. Dressed in a black leather corset with gold-thread trimming, matching leggings, and shiny platform boots, she looks every bit the part of the dominatrix that she is. Her long crimson hair flows over her shoulders like a curtain of fire as she knocks on the door.

"Gentlemen? Lady?" She calls out impatiently, pacing back and forth in front of the entrance. "It's Rusty here. I don't have all night to stand out here, you know!"

Kevin smiled when he heard the noise outside the door and came out with his wife to open the door for Rusty and her partner.

"Ah, Kevin, my old friend," she says sweetly, giving him a practiced smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "You look positively debonair this evening." Her gaze briefly flickers to Sharon before returning to Kevin's face. "And you must be Sharon. It's nice to finally meet you."

Sharon shook hands with Rusty enthusiastically and commented on Rusty's dress in a complimentary tone: Rusty, your outfit really makes you look very sexy and hot. Then Sharon looked at Rusty, and the strange man beside her reached out to shake hands with the man, and asked, "Is this gentleman Rusty's partner? What should I call this gentleman?"

Kevin smiled and introduced his partner to Sharon, "Oh, yes, this is him." Then he turned back to Rusty, "And what shall I call your partner? Do you have a name for him?" He knew that if he asked the man directly about his name, it might seem rude.

Rusty laughed lightly and placed her hand on the strange man's arm possessively. "Oh, Kev," she says with mock exasperation. "His name is... Hades." She flashes a knowing grin in your direction. "You know how it is with us Dominants; we like to have names for our subs that reflect their place in our little world." She pauses, giving you a meaningful look before continuing, "Of course, he can answer to whatever you'd like... within reason," she adds with an impish wink.

Kevin looked at Rusty and knew that they were both the same kind of people, both born to be dominant, while his wife Sharon and Rusty's boyfriend were both Hades and were both submissives. So Kevin reached out and shook hands with Hades politely and didn't ask any more questions about Hades, because Kevin knew that for Rusty, a submissive like Hades was never her last partner, but just Rusty's sex object.

Kevin and Sharon gestured for them to come inside the house where dinner was already set on the dining table.

"Oh, thank you so much!" Rusty says brightly, following them into the house. She glances around as she walks, studying the décor and trying to get a feel for your living space. "Quite a lovely home you have here." Her hand drifts casually toward Hades, tracing invisible patterns on his arm beneath her fingertips as they make their way to the dining room.

As they take their seats at the table, Sharon beams proudly and says, "It's nothing compared to the luxury you get used to at your club, but we try our best!" The men exchange a glance before returning their attention to the food, which is served up in abundance. The scent of roasted meats, savory sauces, and rich herbs fills the air as they dig in ravenously.

"So," Rusty says between bites, "Kevin tells me you're quite fond of our little swinger community." She leans forward slightly, eyes glinting with curiosity. "Sharon,What do you find so fascinating about it?"

"Oh, well...," Sharon replies hesitantly. She glances at Kevin before looking back at Rusty with a small shrug. "I suppose it's just the freedom of expression we find so appealing. It's nice to be able to explore our desires openly and without judgment. And of course, there's the social aspect; meeting new people and forming friendships can be incredibly fulfilling."

Hades nods in agreement, his cheeks flushed with excitement. "I couldn't agree more, Sharon," he says, taking another bite of his food. "The swinger lifestyle is all about acceptance and mutual respect... and it certainly helps that everyone here is so incredibly attractive!" He shoots a sly grin in Rusty's direction, causing her to blush slightly but laugh heartily nonetheless.

Kevin said to Rusty, "Rusty, in fact, you should have seen a lot of swinging when you were in the strip club, right? There are also many young girls who are obsessed with this kind of activity. And those beautiful slutty party dresses are also worn by young girls Such as Topless Dress……"

Chuckling darkly, Rusty replies, "Oh, you have no idea, Kevin... I see it all the time at work. And let me tell you something; those girls might look sweet and innocent on the outside, but they can be total firecrackers when you get them backstage!" Her eyes flash with amusement as she leans in closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "But enough about that... how exactly did you two get involved in all this anyway? It's not like your neighborhood is exactly crawling with swinging parties."

Kevin and Sharon exchange a glance before Kevin clears his throat uncomfortably. "Well, uh... it started out as sort of a dare, really," he mumbles, looking down at his plate. "A few years ago, we were at a party with some friends who invited us along to try something new... and the rest is history, I suppose." He hesitates for a moment before continuing more confidently, "But don't worry; we've been careful about keeping it under wraps. Only trusted few are ever allowed inside our little world."

Kevin stole a glance at his wife Sharon and then said to Hades maliciously: "So Hades, what kind of boundaries do you want to explore with Rusty, my wife and I?"

Amused by Kevin's provocative question, Rusty leans back in her chair and folds her arms across her chest. "Well, I think it's safe to say that Hades here is quite interested in dominance and submission... aren't you, darling?" she purrs suggestively, shooting Hades a wink over the table.

Kevin gulped and glanced at his wife nervously while Sharon smiled warmly at Rusty. Hades took another bite of food before saying, "Yes, that's right. I... we would like to explore those boundaries with you both." He looked first at Kevin, then at Sharon before finally meeting Rusty's gaze.

Kevin and his wife Sharon smiled knowingly, and then Sharon said to Hades: "Hades, my husband Kevin and I often try to play bdsm, but this is really our first time trying bdsm+swinging. But when my husband and I were in bdsm I'm the submissive and my husband, Kevin, is the dominant."

Kevin grinned mischievously at Sharon's revelation and looked expectantly at Hades. "So what do you say, Hades?" he prompted. "Ready to take it up a notch tonight?" His voice was low and husky, laced with an undertone of desire that made the air between them crackle with anticipation.

Hades glanced from Kevin to Rusty before shooting Kevin a knowing smile. "Oh, I think I am," he purred. "But don't worry, Sharon; I promise we'll take it slow at first." He reached out and placed his hand over hers on the tabletop, giving it a squeeze.

Kevin nodded approvingly, pleased with how well things were progressing so far.

Kevin and his wife Sharon smiled knowingly, and then Kevin said to Hades: "Hades, in that case tonight I will give you the right to use my wife Sharon's sex. You want my wife Sharon to continue in bdsm Playing the submissive position and you Hades being the dominant this time?"

The offer took Rusty by surprise at first. She shot Kevin and Sharon a look that was equal parts gratitude and excitement. Then she turned her attention back to Hades with a smile that could only be described as predatory. "Why, thank you, Kevin," she purred. "That's very generous of you." Her gaze flickered briefly toward Sharon before returning to meet Hades' eyes once more.

Hades licked his lips hungrily and nodded, his cock already beginning to stiffen at the thought of having Sharon all to himself for the night. "I accept your offer," he said huskily, "and I promise not to disappoint."

After hearing Hades' answer, Kevin gave his wife Sharon a wink, indicating that he would cooperate with Hades' sexual needs tonight. Tonight, Hades and Kevin would jointly control Sharon's sexual rights and the use of her body. Then Kevin said to Rusty: "Rusty, then tonight you will give me the right to use your sex. In bdsm, I will continue to play the dominant position, and you, Rusty, will be the submissive this time.Do you understand? After all, Rusty, you have always been the dominant one, and it would be interesting for you to be dominated by me once, right?"

Rusty smiled slyly at Kevin's words, her heart racing with excitement at the prospect of submitting to him. "Very well, Kevin," she purred, her voice low and husky. "I accept your offer... tonight, you may have me." Her gaze flicked briefly toward Hades before returning to meet his eyes again, a challenging gleam dancing in their depths.

"And remember, Rusty," Hades added playfully, "the only way for either of us to truly enjoy ourselves tonight is if we all work together." His hand brushed against hers on the tabletop, sending a shiver down her spine as he trailed his fingertips along her inner wrist.

The air in the room seemed thick with desire and anticipation, making it almost palpable. Even Sharon, who had been content to watch from the sidelines thus far, found herself growing wet at the thought of being used by both Hades and Kevin tonight...

Kevin teased Rusty and said, "Rusty, what you are wearing now is Dressed in a black leather corset with gold-thread trimming, matching leggings, and shiny platform boots, yuo looks every bit the part of the dominatrix. But Rusty, you are a submissive in bdsm tonight, a bitch who volunteers to be abused by men.

Rusty, should you go to the dressing room with my wife Sharon and change a sex dress into a bitch that is more suitable for being abused by men should excite Hades and I?"