We danced and made the usual small talk and she held her distance so as not to come in contact with the erection that she just had to know that I had.... When the song was over I walked her back to the table where Lou was sitting and thanked her for the dance. Half an hour later she came up to me again, "I'm not used to having to do this." Not having to do what?" Ask men to dance with me. Usually I have to beat them off with a stick."I smiled at her and them moved out onto the dance floor, "I'm. I finallyreached Clara's office and walked into the party and started looking forClara only to see her standing by the punch bowl still in her streetclothes. She looked at me and started laughing and kept laughing as shewalked over to me. After wiping the tears from her eyes from laughing sohard she pulled me over to her office and said ?well at least it fitsyou. Now come on let?s go get changed and have some fun!? We went backto her office where she tried to unzip the zipper but it wouldn?t. In fact, it almost resembled a small penis and she found that she could almost suck on it like she would a small cock. The only difference, besides the size, was the fact that there was no foreskin to suck on. True, each clit had it's own hood, but she couldn't find on here and soon forgot all about it as she concentrated on the chore before her, and felt the gyrations of the woman as she continued to suck and drink the juices that were presented to her. She hungrily drank it all in and. Take all your clothes and jewelry off and wear this.I was shocked when she said this. Undress in the car? What about the driver? And totally naked? Should I be wearing a collar and just that? Did she call me a dog now? And the collar had a “Slave Maya” inscribed around it. I was thinking a bit when I received a slap on my face. Yes, it was my trainer.Shivani: Come on, bitch. We don’t have all day.And there was another slap. I quickly removed my clothes and was stark naked. I did not take much.