Was this even true? Did the subtle wording in what he was reading mean what he thought it meant? Only one way to find out. With the appointment made, ...he found himself in a clean waiting room all by himself and a young receptionist behind a counter. She was cute, kind of curvy, and was sitting low behind the desk so as he checked himself in he got a good look down her shirt, which was low cut and tight. It hid nothing, and his cock twitched as he talked to her. “Have a seat, we’ll call you when. I lie in the darkness trying to undo my arms from the ties . When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? hungry? you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when Im done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hits the wall behind me ooh now that wasnt nice slave you say as I stand slowly looking at you food. We did it just to say that we had, much like many of the other kinky activities that we nevertheless indulged. The morning suddenly seemed ripe for experimentation. As I straddled her body and lapped at her sex, my cock felt the warmth of her mouth surround it. We fit together like two pieces of a jigsaw, feasting on one another without a care in the world. I tongued her clit, whilst thrusting into her face, driving my cock as deep as it would go.Teel gulped with each stroke, drawing breath as. He then slid his hands down my hips to the sides of my thighs. Then slid his hands up under my very short dress caressing my panties! Then we started kissing and he kept feeling my panties all over. Then he rubbed his finger between my wet pussy lips. I then asked him what was going to happen next. He then took me to the base of a staircase. Then he turned me around and lifted the back of my dress to then pull my panties down and then off. Then he pulled out his hard cock and started rubbing it.