I began to lap it up like it was ice cream. I licked her pussy lips and rammed my tongue into her vagina. I held the lips apart with one hand, pushed ... finger up and found her G-spot. I tickled it, causing more juices to begin to flow out, and I ate it all up. Once in a while I would lick her thighs for variety, and she would giggle with the tickling sensation. Then back to sucking her dry. Finally, I knew she couldn't take anymore. I stopped, moved up and shared her pussy juices from my lips. I lifted her tu-tu and and pulled the crutch of her costume to one side and the tights down just enough. before she realised what was going on I slipped a couple of ice cubes into her arse and plugged it with a medium size butt plug. she werent too keen on that either and wiggled around like a fish out of water, moaning into her gag. i have this thing about wet crutches in knickers, so I stood back and waited for the ice cubes to melt. while waiting for the wet patch to appear, I re-adjusted. . and breached her authority! ... what made you take such vile action?" His stiff cock dribbled pre-cum and his anus tingled with a divinely submissive feeling as he enjoyed the strangle of the leather noose; he croaked out a pitiful response."When we first communicated she told me she was a 'one sub' domme, and that she had had to give up the last sub she owned as he was suffering from a serious illness. I had no reason to disbelieve her. As time went on and we exchanged mails, she signed some. Mistress went to work the next day over my strenuous objections. She simply was not going to give that bastard the power todeprive her of her work. I admired her resolve as much as Iinwardly railed at her leaving the sanctuary where I could pamperand protect her. In the end, though, it gave me an idea of whatmight be help Mistress regain her full powers. A quick call toher doctor (who thought I was the father), and another to hersecretary, and I was ready to put my plan into action. I went.