“Jesus,” I thought. “What the fuck just happened?”I looked in the mirror again, saw the big splashes of cum that were already starting to dry....I grabbed a couple of paper towels and cleaned up best I could, not forgetting to wipe the faucet and sink. By the time I finished I was calmer, but then with a start, I realized that the rain was no longer drumming so hard on the roof.I started to leave the bathroom but realized that my pants were still down around my ankles. I pulled them up, looked at. They made small talk and ate. One-by-one the men began to leave until finally only the Terri and the man who he had first heard complaining remained. “So how are you gonna deal with her?” Terri smirked, “Well, I think I've got a plan, but I'll need your help. It'd be nice if you could also bring some friends.” The other man laughed heartily and the two conspirators began to plot. “Boss, we'll stay late to finish cleaning up.” Five-thirty had rolled around and the majority of the staff had left. "Yes I know that?s why you will also fetch one of my high waistedgirdles, they usually keep everything in place." An excellent idea Madam," Greta enthused, a sly grin spreading acrossher face as Frau Kirchen once more faced the boy.Did I hear that correctly, a high waisted girdle ? is that what I thinkit is, she?s got to be joking she?d never do that ? he said to himself ?but now?s not the time to start asking awkward questions.These disturbing thoughts were interrupted as she continued. So much more would she have from her slave!But now she was cumming. Again. She had been cumming regularly, she realized, but the time was nearly up and she knew it had not been quite ten. She gritted her teeth and held off the last one. She wanted to punish him, clearly impress upon him how their roles had changed.'That's ten minutes and only nine orgasms,' she said, not moving off him. She tightened her thighs around his face.'NnnNnoorrrnnnnoo!' he pleaded out to her, his eyes wide with awe.