We crossed the street and went into the restaurant. It was an unassuming-looking Chinese place, and there were actual Chinese eating there, which was ...lways a good sign. Mistress sat down at a table, and I sat across from her. At the table we were at, I had a clear view through the window at the piercing place across the street. It could be a total accident, or it could be entirely on purpose. Naturally, I couldn't think of anything else.A couple of months ago, when Mistress had been asking me. She motioned me closer with a satin-gloved finger. I leaned over and shewhispered in my ear:"You are so beautiful today," she said. "I want to have this photo ofyou today, so I can always remember how beautiful you are today."Standing so close to her, I inhaled her beautiful, natural aroma andclosed my eyes. Once again I wanted to kiss her, on her lips, and veryhard, but I was wearing lipstick, and such an action on my part mightlead me to the sort of stirrings below my hoops that, well,. When the light caught hold of it and illuminated it, you could not look away from it. The splendor of it held you prisoner to its energy. Some saw beauty, others saw strength, and still others saw knowledge. As if shooting out tiny angelic Tinkerbells, the diamond sent shimmering rainbows of color that danced magical energy around the room. The diamond invigorated the spirit of those who saw it. When staring at it, unable to look away, the light from the diamond sucked you in a tunnel of. "Ready or not, here I come1" she said to me with an almost sinister grin.I raised my hips off the bed to give her better access to my asshole. First, she rested the tip of the vibrator right on my rosebud with only the slightest pressure. Then she pushed against my entrance. I was anxiously waiting for what came next. She pushed the slick sex toy into my ass with a steady but very slow motion. I felt my outer ring accept the intrusion. She kept pushing it in until my inner sphincter was.