....Okay, then.I slumped against the wall, realising I had become addicted to thedomination and pleasures she was offering. I was a junkie forhumiliat...on and......whatever else she would instruct me to do.fourI was a few minutes late reaching Sally, dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. Sneakers, not heels."I love your nails," she said as I entered the restroom. "Thank Godyou're here. Do you know how hard it is to pretend to be freshening upfor ages."I looked at her. "You could have just sat at the. As she flicked through his pics, she became aware of a wave of something spreading through her. With out realising it she began to caress her breast, her nipple getting harder even through the material of her bra. The more she did it, the more she felt the tingling sensation spread down her body, her had reached down and she suddenly became aware how wet she had become. She couldnt help herself, right there in the cubicle she had to cum. She frantically rubbed her self through her wet knickers,. She slowly walked to my side of the bed and as she did she shrugged her shoulders to allow the bathrobe to fall to the floor. Now I could see her completely naked body perfect from the top of her head, flowing black hair touching her shoulders, perfectly shaped lips. Now my eyes drifted down to adore her breasts, perky with a brown areola and erect nipples. As she walked closer I looked up into her eyes and adored her smile. She was now standing near the bed where she leaned over to share a. You’re my slut though, and I love you for it.” He moved to wrap her in an embrace and re-engage in making out, but Sophie put out her hand to prevent him making contact. “Don’t call me a slut right now. JEEZ you just can’t read the room tonight, can you?“ Bryce started to protest but was quickly silenced by another glare, his face settling into a downcast set. Sophie sighed.“Why is it so hard for me to stay mad at you?” she asked.“It’s because I’m soo cute,” he replied“Mmm, yeah, I guess that.