She had deep blue eyes that were usually soft and warm, but could, as I knew to my cost, turn steel hard when I'd messed up. Her face was not wholly d...issimilar to that of the US actor, Jenna Elfman; she wore clothes well, but usually preferred jeans, tees and flatties at home. Mum had supported, encouraged, and occasionally bullied me, but generally been my biggest fan as I worked through my university studies. When I told her that I had been successful, she crowed with delight and gave me the. Bending her forward ever so slightly Rick knelt and kissed his lover where her ass cheek and leg meet, then took the fabric of her panties between his teeth. He tugged her underwear down her legs, enjoying the silkiness of her stockings as he did so. So wet was Linda that her natural lubricant stuck to the crotch of her lingerie, trailing away in several strings.Linda dearly wanted a taste of Brian’s fantastic cock. It was large, had a nice shape to it, and right now was harder than an I-beam. He pressed the button for the 5th floor and the doors closed. He was staring at the ground as I looked at him. I don’t know why but I moved towards him and kissed him. I don’t like kissing men, I’m not sure why but it has never appealed to me in the slightest. He wasn’t expecting it and I could tell he wasn’t that into it. I pulled away and he looked at the ground again. I rubbed his crotch over his jeans and could feel he was starting to get hard. He shuffled nervously so I decided to step. He continued to put me through my paces, making me open and display my body in ways that can only be demanded of an absolutely compliant slave girl. I hoped he liked what he saw. On top of the arousal that had been forced upon me during the ride in the van, I was becoming increasingly excited by this man's simple, strict domination of me. As both a natural submissive and a trained slave girl, I was conditioned to respond to mastery, to become heated in being compelled to obey another's will..