Once he was done, they got dressed again and walked back to the table where I was at. She told me she was gonna be working so to sit there and bee goo...d. John told her to take orders from tables that were all men, she was to meet them at the door and take them to a specific part of the diner, where she would serve them. She was to also shake her hips as she walked away from them, show as much cleavege as possible, and constantly drop things to bend over for them. John came over to the table. At the foot of the mattress were two very fat, white silk encased pillows and a number of neatly folded white silk sheets. To the sissies horror, it also soon become apparent that pink leather shackles had been fitted to the top and bottom of each side of the mattress and also in the same positions down its middle. Beyond the cot were two adult sized high chairs made from a gleaming cream coloured wood. Beyond the high chairs was a large, very ornate dressing table with a huge oval mirror,. Then she actually started talking to her pussy. “You filthy little cunt, one of these days your hunger is going to get me in trouble. You nasty little clock glutton.” Then she went back to licking herself. The whole thing was bizarre to witness and to be honest, it scared me a bit. But at the same time, the out of control depravity of what I was witnessing was intensely erotic. She continued talking to her vagina while she was eating herself out so I couldn’t make out what she was saying all. She again asked for water. I offered her some cool drinks. She said not to trouble me. She enquired for nearby hotels so she could go out finish her lunch and come back. In the meantime, I could keep the cheque and other documents ready. I told her she is taking so much pain to help people and what I am doing is nothing. I offered to order food at home but she refused.I gave her a cool drink and told her to have food and relax by that time the heat outside will subsidize. After a little force,.
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