All my reservations and inhibitions relating to my fantasies of sucking hard, sexy cocks were gone. Feeling confident, at ease, and a little bit cocky... it was time for some unfinished business.I looked over at Mark, sitting a few feet down from me. When I had his attention, I deliberately shifted my gaze to his semi-erect cock and stared for a few seconds, then looked back up at him, then back down again at his cock. I was making fun of the awkward moment earlier, and both he and Rob burst into. 1. He was to wear the cock cage nonstop till his appointment. 2. He was to watch or read porn for one hour per day; whilst naked and before Pam's fingering of his arse. 3. He was to sleep in stockings and suspender belt each night and wear them for the appointment. 4. Under no circumstances was he to play with himself in anyway which was likely to give him sexual satisfaction. 5. If by any chance he did cum; he was to clean it up by scooping it into a bottle and bring it with him on the. "You don't even know how to lap a cunt properly," she complained. "You're probably even more useless at advanced tasks."I was devastated. "But Mistress, I'll do anything you want, just teach me." She dismissed this pitiful suggestion with a wave of her hand. "I haven't got time for that kind of nonsense. I'm a busy woman. I want a useful slave, not a useless one."I was already on my knees before her and my cock was rapidly wilting in disappointment. "Please don't send me away from you. I want. I'm going to get you a soda. Be right back."I sank into the leather sofa, facing my Office Manager's desk, listlessly planting my feet on the coffee table, covered with motorcycle magazines and brochures. My body had been paying the price for all the physical activity of skiing. The added effects from putting together another human being inside me were almost too much. I was tired. And I didn't know if I would ever NOT feel tired again."Here you go, Baby Girl," Kim handed me a Coke and a.