Then, realizing what she had said, she laughed out loud at herself. She'd soon enough have an ample supply of pictures of her luscious ass!She covered...up with her regular, everyday inconspicuous clothes and set off back to the market. It was exactly 9:15 when she got there and the door opened at once. Mr. Brown led her back to his office and locked the door as usual. There were more lights on in the room this time. They were focused lights with colored gels in them, aimed towards the couch.Mr.. Suffice to say that in my submissive role Iwasn't inclined to offend his male ego at this stage. We went into the foodcourt and sat in a booth sipping coffee. Tom was rather vague on what he hadplanned for me other than to say that his sessions were tailored to the tolerancelevels of the sub. He emphasized that I was free to leave anytime and suggestedI make a "safe" call to a friend telling the person where I'd be. I told himI would but it was a bluff as I hadn't confided my intentions to. “There’s a good girl, Miss Gringsworth. You’ve a natural talent for cocksucking.”I felt strangely honored. Master Ogilvie proclaimed, “I’ll take her next.”I turned, still kneeling, towards him, but he promptly picked me up and deposited me face down over the arm of a large leather sofa. “Stay right there, girl,” he commanded, and I heard him slip off his belt. I heard it whiz through the air and hit my upraised bottom with a sharp smack. The pain coursed through me, spreading like a flame on my. Do you understand?"Danica's eyes widened, and she nodded in the affirmative. Camilla smiled and slid her face down between Danica's legs.The first feather light touch of another woman's tongue on her sex caused Danica to shiver uncontrollably for a moment, though it seemed it was never going to end to her. When at last the quake finished with her, she felt in earnest what it was like to be loved by a woman. She watched intently as Camilla lapped and sucked her, always looking up into her eyes.