The rigors of the trial had left me libidinally and mentally depleted. I had not had an orgasm in nearly twelve months. I had begun to recover since t...e trial, and my strength and interest in sex were returning. I was getting really horny.While surfing the net I had run across the web page for the FemdomWorld Spa and the more I read, the more I realized it was what I needed. The cost was very high, but as a new millionaire with other lucrative cases waiting, I could afford it. And I was worth. I’ve been lucky in that I have travelled widely, mainly in my work, to many parts of the world, and this has given me the opportunity to experience a number of discrete liaisons. I always preferred a lasting relationship with my lovers, and only when all that was on offer has it been a quick wham bam and thank you ma’am. I have always treated them as friends and they have befriended me too. As a result, while I wouldn’t say I was a great connoisseur of women, I think I have gained a fair bit of. I said we could stop anytime she wanted. I knew, she had taken the bait. I made her sit on my lap and planted a kiss on her lips. She initially had her lips pursed tight. But as i moved my hand onto her small firm breasts, she opened her mouth and i inserted my tongue into hers. She tasted of the snicker bar she had just eaten. I then let her saree fall to the floor. She was only in her red blouse and black paavadai. She looked absolutely stunning. I lifted her up and carried her to the bed and. .. because I'm not!"She forced herself to stop laughing, and sound stern. "Calm down, calm down. You are a true, classic sissy. And sissies areall such chronic masturbators. Take away your tiny little pee pee, andyou go through withdrawals." But Mommy, this really isn't fair!" I said twisting and turning thecage around my bright pink, half-erection.She mimicked me mockingly. "This really isn't fair! You should hearyourself. You sound like a whiney little girl. Stop playing withyourself! And get.