.. no, no,... stoppppp..." she moaned again, this time in hopeless arousal, as her body betrayed her, and despite her efforts, her shuddering loins no... thrust forward, seeking maximum contact with her tormentor's stabbing tongue, as it pushed its way into her vaginal passage. When Brad had tried this with her, she had stopped him immediately, much to his hidden relief, as she came to realize that Brad didn't really want to do it, but just thought as a 'good' lover, he had to attempt it.Now,. She said it sure is a hot day why don't we stop for a bit here by the river. I parked up and we started chatting She caught me looking at her legs smiled and said do u like what you see you naughty boy. I stammered a answer trying to deflect then she said you were a naughty boy today I saw you looking at me in class and by the size of the bulge in your jeans you sure liked what you saw and she laughed smiled at patted me on the knee. I tried to apologize but she told me it was flattering as she. The day starts atfive and never seems to end for the maid that has been imprisoned,confined and mistreated in order to create the perfect submissiveservant. The action bounces between the here and now and the pastevents that led to total loss of freedom, total service and totalhumiliation. What begins with breakfast ends in female led violation!This tale is complete, but has affinities with the novel..Valedictions.. by the same author.It is just one day, just one long, long day for. She stood at the end of the bed and contemplated the view. Bob trussed up, gagged with full face makeup on. His ass exposed to the world, his balls dangling below his admittedly softening cock as the realisation of what was happening cooled his adour.She held the courgette between her legs like a large green dildo and rotated her hips at him as she lewdly thrusted it in and out. She climbed back onto the bed and knelt between his legs. Bob started to make strange squeaking noises from behind.