.!" She pulled the table closer to him and sat on it, and then kickedoff her high heels, just in bare feet now. 'No," she smiled, lifting up her ...legs, "even though we don'tuse traditional punishment equipment, do you know we have the highestscore of male taming of any prison?" 'N-no," he stammered, "I, um, didn't know that!" She put both balls and heels of her feet slowly against his scrotum, trapping his erection, and he sighed with pleasure. "Yes, that's why they send all you bad. I just liked the clothesand the illusion. It was hard to deny the thoughts though,because I sure did look like the lady-of-the-house! It would befun to have the whole three day weekend to just stay home andrelax. I finished dusting then straightened the kitchen andwhisked a mop over the floor. After straightening out thebathroom, bedroom and making the bed I was nearly done and itwasn't even noon yet! All that was left to do was vacuum. I swished through the living room and took out the vacuum. See you in the morning.”“Right, me and you are going to discover real love making.” He said looking at me.My tears had stopped, though were still on my cheeks, as I listen to him telling me to get dressed for our date and he would go downstairs and prepare. Wear something nice. He pulled on my husband’s robe. On him it was maybe about 2 sizes too short and almost wrapped around him, his muscles rippled as he pulled it on. He disappeared downstairs as I excitedly threw off those large panties. "He spanked my arse and it rang around the small space. My cry followed as he hammered my distended ring. His fingers traced the curvature of my rear and one hand snaked to the front, zeroing on my pussy, swiping through soaked folds to my needy clit. My own hand'd be there if I wasn't clinging to the tap.Ragged breaths tickled my ear. "I turn up to fix your leak, and create another drip instead."He rolled firm fingertips over my jewel and I rocked my hips, spitting, "Fuck. Gonna come."With a.