But it wasn't about that anymore. I had to admit, tormenting her like this was really turning me on. I probably wouldn't be doing this if it had been ...any other woman but her in the club on Friday night. I'm reasonably certain that I would have gone up to a strange woman if I had seen someone drug her drink and I would have told her what had happened. Or, if I left a club and noticed an obviously drugged or intoxicated woman being taken into an alley by two men I would have interceded.I let it. She was wearing very little, only blue boy shorts with white stars printed on them, a tight red tube top, and a gold tiara on top of her long blonde hair. I saw her turn down a beer and politely push away a guy trying to get to close, and I made my way over to get a better look. If I was stunned by her beautiful body earlier, I was absolutely frozen when she turned and I saw her face. My own little sister, dressed slutty at a college party, and the cherry on top was that her body was amazing.. . leaving the door open just enough to allow a peek in. I told him there may be another visitor and he smiled! By the time I crawled to him, I could see a pronounced bulge in his shorts! As I got close, he moved forward on the chair edge so my face was between his legs. I could smell the wonderful musk of a real man! He pulled my head into his crotch and rubbed himself all over my face. His cock was peeking out from his shorts and I could feel the tip rubbing on my cheek. His moans were. He placed the shoe gag as flat on the floor as he could, butKathleen was not satisfied. She pushed the back of his head down withher own high-heeled shoe. The pressure was so great that Andrew couldbarely breathe. Just as he thought he would pass out, she eased theforce just enough to let him gasp in some air."When I come through that door, darling, you had better be in thisposition before I take one step into the room. Do you understand?"Andrew could only grunt in assent, but his Mistress did.