I focused on her pleasure to take my mind off the feelings growing in my balls. I partially succeeded. She came three times before I exploded into her...mouth.Only then did I release her arms from the bondage I had placed them in before our bet. She hadn't asked me to release her even then, but she had been bound for over 5 hours, without one complaint. She was very still as I massaged her shoulders, working out the kinks. When she stirred, I stopped. She rolled over, reached up and pulled me. For the umpteenth time. I find my way to the lush bathroom with the black toilet and bowl sink. Its at about this time, right around DRAMA HOUR 3:00AM that I affirm my self-hate and subordonancy. As I do quite often I begin to look myself deep in the eyes and remember that I am REAL and that I REALLY exist in THIS body at THIS time. It usually only lasts a few seconds but this time its longer. Long enough that I almost missed the fragile knock on the door. She enters before i can respond,. Her lips were like Angelina Jolie. I was staring at her when my boss said that Alisha will be under me. I said it will be great.She immediately looked at me and smiled. From then only I had a strong desire to fuck her. She use to always wear revealing clothes in office. Her bra and panty lines were always visible from top of clothes. Her top button of shirt will be always open. I sue to get a good view of her sexy body while working with me. I introduced her to her other people and told them. Anne looked at me then knelt down in front of me and pulled my zipper down, she just looked at me as she drew out my cock and started to suck me, I showed no emotion, although I struggled to hold back my orgasm and to give Anne her due she swallowed every drop. “That was very good, thank you but if you think that it will stop me carrying out the rest of your punishment then you have another think coming” It was now 12.30am, “Right I am going to bed now,.