You breath quickens. Your ears strain for any sound that might hint what she’ll do next. A strange sound precedes a warm wetness slowly spreading ac...ross your chest. As she rubs it into your skin it grows warmer. She moves around for a moment, and then leans forward. Her naked breasts slide against your skin, massaging the oil. You feel her hardened nipples as she moves, her hands gripping your shoulders for support. She shifts her legs and lays flat against you. Her own desire meshes with. My heart was thumping, my mouth dry. "Please Lesley, don't make me go for an ice-cream" I begged. Lesley looked at me through the drivers mirror, I was sat in the rear seat. "Button up your coat and get going" she ordered. I fastened the soft pink buttons of the very childish styled coat that I was wearing. It was pale pink, made from brushed cotton, smocked and quite short, the kind of coat a six year old little girl would love to wear on a Sunday outing with her mother. As I nervously. I would be carrying my electric stun device, they would be ordered to undress, then each would receive a mild jolt that would put them in a compliant frame of mind. If they balked they would receive more powerful jolts and be forcibly undressed. In any event I was confident of my ability to overpower them, being that Walter is quite competent with ropes, they would be securely bound, voluntarily or otherwise.The session was scheduled for Thursday at 10:00AM. In the meantime I contacted a. I felt like it as he pulled me up, turned me and pushed me roughly over the back of an armchair. I felt him move me until my bottom was on top of the crest and my head pushed into the seat of the chair. It wasn’t comfortable, but I knew I was so exposed to him like that and I felt so beautifully submissive. He thrust his dick into me again, his hands holding my bottom cheeks open, growling obscene words. I couldn’t move, couldn’t stop him doing what he wanted and I didn’t want to. I cried out.