Emily smiled when she watched each limo pull up, her smile widening with each one arriving. Biting her lip she walked down the stairs to the maids and asked them to retrieve the men and take them to their quarters. She would be down shortly to greet them, but wanted time for them to get settled. Emily told the maids to show the men to their rooms and after a few minutes to then take them and leave them down in the common area of the dungeon. There was a bed in there and shackles on the wall but no way out, Emily figured the boys would enjoy spending some time together again and it may put them at ease to get acquainted with the room before Emily arrived.<br/><br/>The boys were to not be chained or shackled, just brought to the maids for the next step. Emily laid on her bed and smiled as she dreamed of the possibilities of what these men could bring to her. She was single and had been for years, it wasnt her looks that kept men away it was her psycho mother who had just purchased her three slaves...If thats no intimidating Emily didn't know what was.<br/><br/>Emily was a kind women who had a fetish for BDSM, never taking any of it too far but she loved the idea of dominating and being in control of another person. She dressed herself in a black satin robe and after a few hours had passed, she took in a deep breath and walked down to meet the men. Her heart pounded, feeling anxious with each step she took. What would she say to them? How would she explain why they were here? How would they react to her? Emily's panic rose higher and higher...What if they disobey me? What if I have to hurt them? Feeling overwhelmed as she reached the door; Emily took in one last breath and turned the knob.