. “You have hemmed and hedged and delayed, postponed or sought transfer to another court. Judgement has been rendered. The company, at its discretio..., will replace or cause to be built a catamaran of no less value than a like model. Period ... end of story.”The judge banged the gavel, stood, settled his robes and fled to his chambers. He was going to return the bribe. He had to. Never had he been so lied to by an insurance company. Maybe he’d keep it ... as a lesson.My attorney and I stepped. So, my girlfriend came at the scheduled time and damn, she was looking cute as hell! We had some drinks and then she said, “Get on your knees.” I was taken aback at this statement because suddenly, her tone had changed.But I always had a femdom or dominatrix fantasy which I had discussed with my girlfriend and I was liking it as well. I got on my knees and my girlfriend said, “Start worshipping my feet.”“I don’t quite understand, babe,” I said.“We haven’t met in a long time, you have not. It was just after 5pm a sleepy Wednesday in Winter. She closed up the shop and began walking away. Bracing herself against the cold air as the daylight faded. She saw him up ahead. He was standing outside a shop. Not quite facing her but clearly waiting.She was not in the mood for this. Her mind raced with thoughts and feelings. She just wanted to get home and relax. But she decided to walk up to him. To give him a minute to speak. “I was just”, he began but stopped. Was it her expression? His. I couldn't feel the heat of his body and the anticipation was almost too much.I felt a something sharp and cool caress my backside. I shuddered with fear as the object drew patterns into my skin. There was no pain, but not knowing what this was or what he was doing heightened my senses like never before. I could feel his hand begin stroking my back as I trembled beneath him. The sensation stopped and a new one started. Hot and wet- his tongue traced my most intimate areas, flicking and digging.