That was when we walked inside and I noticed that there were no customers, nor any lights on at all. What kind of workday was this in a bookstore? Rac...hel even locked the front door behind us and no one even bothered to put up an open sign. This was all very strange, as was what greeted me when I reached Sahar’s office in the heart of the building. There, tied to her office chair and gagged, was Sahar’s husband, Dennis Barker. I looked closer and saw that he wore only his boxers and he still. Karen looked puzzled."Why the trainers and socks, master" she asked. "They are hardly an erotic addition" she added."Hardly erotic but I think essential" I replied "Besides how many times does my slut need telling not to question her master's demands" I offered. "Upstairs now, Strip off and get your paddle and hairbrush!" I instructed.Karen stood and immediately went up stairs removing her clothes as she went. I followed her upstairs and then instructed her "You will now self punish your arse. It's always like im going on a date with my vibrator.i give myself an eneema,shave anything i feel i have to and then have a shower using girly essences shampoos.first thing after the bathroom it's my chastity..being locked it's essential for me..it helps me forget i have a "dick" in there..then i usually go for pantyhose and a leotard cause it's the kind of outfit that makes me feel more like a woman.some says it's better not to watch videos but all my sissygasms were caused and in honour of. It wasn’t long before all the build-up and Donna’s expert tongue was reaching its finale, suddenly without any major warning Amy went rigid, then screamed out as her climax built and then exploded, she writhed around as she gasped and groaned as Donna carried on licking and fingering, then she arched her back and slumped on the bed.Donna sat up as Amy sat up also she said “That was fucking awesome” then Donna said “Your turn” as she laid on her back Amy spread her legs and licked her nipples,.