" Is that why you were checking ne out when I was sitting down?" She smirked and played with her hair.I nodded."Truth is I have kind of wanted to slee...p with you for a long time," she said."Is that so? Fun fantasies?" Mmhmm." She whispered in my ear, "I like thinking about you back in your office, ordering me around." Do you miss me being your boss? Maybe I should order you around." Maybe you should."I whispered in her ear, "I expect obedience." She nodded."First you need to prove that you. Brandy was also shown thigh straps. The girl explained that depending on were I positioned them on my thighs would determine how far over I would have to bend once my wrist cuffs were attached to the thigh straps. Brandy then told the sales girl to show her how effective they would be. She approached me, getting down on her knee she put one of the straps around my thigh just even with the bottom of my skirt. She pulled it tight and buckled it in place. The thigh strap now could not be moved any. My lips pressed against the toe of his shoeand discovered that he had changed out of his sneakers. I felt and smelledleather as I kissed both of his feet silently, feeling like an exploitedpiece of garbage. But it was vaguely gratifying me. Amazed, I tried to decipherwhy I wasn't as offended as I should've been. Meanwhile, my crotch was stillstirring in pleasure. "You like the way it tastes?" heasked huskily. "Yes, Sir." He stepped away from me and I paused;he tugged me towards him. I. It's a physical sensation that's hard to explain, butall the nerve endings were telling me that I was tumescent, throbbing,and stiffer than I'd ever been in my entire life. But my right handwas feeling myself, and while my balls were tensed up, ready to blow,my cock was soft, and almost shrunken.Which totally belied how I was feeling. My tingles were zig-zaggingthrough me, at maniacal speeds, filling every cell with energy andpassion, racing to and fro, moving my spirit towards orgasm. I.