It was a public restroom. I choked on my own lust once more.----------------Light flickered intermittently in the restroom, the bulb needing replaceme...t. Urinals lined one wall, and several stalls were on the other side, near the sinks. It seemed run down, but relatively clean, though it still had a bit of a smell. Smell that mixed with the scent of hard cock driving into my sissy mouth. On my knees, hands once again chained up and behind me, and a spreader bar between my ankles. One of the men. She asked some money i thaught she might be needed urgently and i said i have only 3000 right now and il give 2000 after half n hour bcoz i have to draw money from atm.she agreed and said she will adjust the remaining from her friend she might be coming late so she will stay late after her shift ends.I found her till 1 in the night.she told me she was above to call me and we had some junk food and were talking till 3 suddenly i felt to strech and without knowing i kept one of my hands on her. She reached on my bumbs and then crack of bumbs and massaged me with good pressure. Then she went done to my leg and massaged me well. After that she told me to turn around to she can massage my stomach and front side of leg. Initially I was ashamed as there was erection of my cock which would be visible from lunghi. But I turned around and on seeing my tent she said that I never knew that by my touch your cock would stand on and she removed my lunghi and placed her hand on my cock and started. As aMaster, He enjoys the well-deserved reputation of being a man who canturn a woman into a total, submissive, devoted slave. What I liked aboutHim was that He requested no sex from His slaves, and that He demandedthat submission come entirely from the woman. I felt that this would makeme feel less guilty towards Mustapha. As a matter of fact, I was about topart from my only man for four months. Although men in our community areobliged to accept a woman's wish to take a Submission course as.