“Yes and no!”I knew from experience exactly what she was telling me, without her needing to say the words. That orgasm had been very pleasant, but... it hadn’t quite hit the required spot, and she wanted another one or two, but by being fucked rather than sucked. I thought about it for a moment and weighed up the risks of discovery. She was a great deal lighter on her feet than I was, so she was safer stealing down the landing to listen at their door.“You go and check they’re asleep, and I’ll sort. Thankfully, I was wearing a rubber and my new found panties kept me tuckedout of site between my ass cheeks. Time to check for She-mail from my Mistress. My unfettered breasts swayedseductively and my high heels clicked loudly as I minced my way across thehardwood floor to my office. Sitting down in front of the computer I wasagain reminded of the object buried deep in my cunt. I discovered that typingwas a problem with my long painted nails but knew that I had better becomeaccustomed to it,. She did not wonder for long, as he led her to the bench in the corner which she knew was for whipping recalcitrant women. She had no idea that this might be used for pleasure, with or without the whip."Please don't beat me," she begged, "I've done everything you want, haven't I Master?"Ignoring her pleas, the eunuch fastened her wrist and ankles firmly into padded cuffs on the legs of the bench so that she was face down with her arse high in the air at one end of the bench and her legs wide. ”“Sure.”Mrs. Rodger’s got into position. She talked to Peter and explained what to do. He slowly pushed his cock into her pussy. “Fucking hell! Your pussy feels great on my cock. Are you okay?”“More than okay. Push it all the way inside of my cunt.”Peter did as he was told to do. She moaned while he got inside of her.“Now fuck my pussy!” Thrust yourself into my cunt!”Peter did what she said. He got into good rhythm and fucked her pussy. He didn’t last long. He was a virgin after all. .