Though I was reluctant to agree to his proposal, I had to admit that I did want to try it and it did seem safe. As you can imagine, I was nervous but ...extremely anxious to take him up on hi offer. ?I’m guessing I should call you Master Lexington???That’s a good girl. Just call me Sir. Put this collar on little one.?I already felt so humiliated after hearing such degrading words: ?good girl? ?little one?. It was such an exciting feeling! As I put the collar on, he tied the leash he was holding. Once we had parked up I told her to strip. I didn't have to use the spray on her again to make her obey; its first use had imprinted me on her brain, her hands quickly removed all her clothes."Get in the back," I commanded. She lay down on the back seat, spreading her legs wide without being told, and waited for me to join her. I thrust into her sopping wet pussy, bringing cries of ecstasy from her before I spurted inside her."Ok, now tell me how it came about that you fucked your Husband's. The only Simone I had heard of was a French feminist and Eve kept alludingto feminism and empowerment and now she was encouraging me to think ofdressing as a French Maid as being part of some sort of repressed desire Ihad.As I worked my way round the house with the feather duster and then thevacuum Eve said, "Simone, I am starting to feel guilty about this. Is ita bit too much? Have I pushed you too far into femininity and has thisbeen too fast? Should I have left you a bit more than your. I went up and took her by her leash (which she was forbidden to remove) and pulled her to the bedroom. She looked terrified. I stripped her naked and made her kneel down in front of me.I then stripped and ordered her to suck me. She looked hesitant and was shaking her head when I asked her if she wanted the cane again. Her eyes widened in terror and she quickly and clumsily took me in her mouth and started sucking. I sat on the bed and let her suck me while squeezing her juicy tits like milking.