There’s a sense in which I was surrendering to Mane, or at least exposing my vulnerability to him trusting that he’d see the nobility in accepting...my needs even if I lost the traditional trappings of my position.”“Take off your panties,” yelled someone from the back.“They’re wet enough they are see-through. Besides, I want a tangible symbol of sharing my experience this morning and masturbating to it. I also promised a flirtatious lover that I’d have pee-soaked panties ready as a gag in case he. I had never known such pain could exist, even in training for this mission we had not been expected or prepared for this degree of inhuman treatment. I screamed out loud and burst into tears like a helpless baby, the current was turned off, my back relaxed, my nipples throbbed and my poor arse hole and cunt were both on fire.The officer spoke softly explaining to me that this was just a low setting jolt, just to test the apparatus in case more was needed, and that now that I knew what it could. I take the soap, lather up the cloth and begin to wash Her foot.Starting with the toes, then the arch, top and heel.She likes attention being paid to Her feet, but heaven help me if it tickles as that really irritates Her.Next i move the soapy cloth up Her ankle and around Her calf and up to Her knee, gently massaging Her smoothe rosy skin. She then raises Her other leg for me to repeat the task.When i've finished She puts both legs back into the water and sits up, finishes the glass of wine. I run my fingers through her long blonde hair and my head moves down to inhale its sweet scent. I gently hold it away from her neck and she feels my lips brush over the sensitive skin, hot lips caressing it and moving all around it. My tongue flicks against the lobe of her ear and I nibble gently on it. Again she moves her head around towards me but again I whisper “Not yet, angel,” quietly in her ear. I kiss the nape of her neck, inhaling the perfect combination of Chanel combined with her own.