He stumbled over into the bed and collapsed. His captive was still twitching in the aftermath, sagging in her ropes, spent.To Stephanie, it seemed lik... hours before she felt his touch again. Her whole body seemed to quiver as he eased her up into a standing position. She felt the cuffs unlock from her ankles and the buckles along her legs unfastened until she could weakly stand on her own. Her rope harness came off next, then the clamps on her now sore nipples. A slight tug on her leash being. Since it wasn'tterribly expensive, I decided that it was worth a try.I spent most of the day that Monday enjoying my feminine side. While Ihad no real plans for the day, I thought it wise to stay in my maid modeto practice further for the coming weekend. I wore a rather simpleoutfit: black underwear, a plain black dress, dark pantyhose and threeinch heels. I adored the feel of these clothes and spent my timereveling in them. That evening I watched an old movie with some rather steamy. “Lick me, Brady,” I implored, “I want your tongue to brush me all over like you eat ice cream. Visualize that I am made of chocolate. Now you must taste me.” My words poured out of my mouth like sweetest music. They proceeded into his ears, euphonically prompting him to smile and drag his lips up my throat. I crouched rearward as though I would hit the floor with the back of my head. Brady’s hands hardened on my back, wrapping me into his arms and pushing on to nip my tits. I unclosed my mouth. "Did you apologise to the girl afterwards?" asked Dad.I felt the glimmerings of anger again, "No, afterwards she threatened me, so I threatened her back and now she's afraid of me, so hopefully she'll leave me alone now." That's not the way we taught you to do things," Dad scowled."If I had apologized, she would have continued to tease and hurt me," I said, angry but still sobbing a little.Dad looked set to say something more but Mum stopped him, "Enough Love, she's been punished at school and.