. this body that belongs to you. Please, Sir?"I grin down at you, so beautiful, such a temptress, sexy beyond words. You know I wouldn't deny you this...request, but you also know that I like to surprise you sometimes."Stand up, slut, and turn around. Hands at your sides."You obey me eagerly, and are soon standing in the required position. I move behind you, and you feel the cold steel of a hand cuff close around your right wrist. I pull both wrists behind your back and cuff them together. I lean. ‘Great! So, what’s the plan?’‘Well, me and some of the others are going to be doing what you’re doing,’ Elaine told her, radiating excitement. ‘Father and the Praetor have approved it all. We’ve been watching what you’ve been doing and how you’ve been going about it. Father doesn’t think there will be any risk to us if we don’t let the populace know where the real healing comes from. That ‘filling the vials’ ritual you do is really what convinced him it was safe for the rest of us.’‘You mean. In and out, slowly at first, then faster. Sometimes to its hilt, sometimes just dipping the tip.Abi was rocking her body, groaning, and squealing with desire and pleasure.I adjusted the angle to let me hit her magic spot and I was rewarded by a wild bucking of her hips.“Oh FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK, I’m gonna CUM!”Abi was right on the edge, maybe two or three more thrusts of the dildo would drive her over the edge.I gripped the silken cord and gently took up the slack.Abi’s arse felt the movement. No orders to clean it up, no use of my ass, no torture. I left more unsatisfied than when I arrived. Finally, after months of trawling escort sites, watching sissy training videos and dildoing my asshole when I was home alone I emailed MD. I heard nothing, so I txt her, still nothing. A couple of weeks later I emailed her again. This time a reply: the 19th, get the day off work, be ready for anything from 8am.Waiting the next 10 days was torture. utter torture. I txt MD asking her if I should.