The next day, my punishment continued. I occasionally act as Mistress Lisa's secretary at the office. None of the girls there know I am male - they th...nk Mistress Lisa and I are lesbians. Mistress Lisa enjoys having me there as her personal secretary sometimes, making me perch on her desk in short skirts while she works or dictates to me. She also likes making me bend down to get files out of the filing cabinet. I am not allowed to bend my knees when I do this as she likes watching me from. .." and suddenly an electric like shock fired through my cunt and seemed to light my pussy on fire and set off an explosion in my brain!! "Ah yes, that's what happens!" and then he laughed.I felt beads of sweat break out across my brow. We had played some games before but this was way beyond "us". But before I could say anything, another pin pulled out and then another and another. As I relaxed and tried to draw another breath, he gave another tug and my breath caught. I couldn't remember. ’ I said. ‘Oh, Hi. I’m Carmella.’ She said, with a lilting Filipino accent. She looked at me, waiting for prompting to continue. ‘I couldn’t help but notice your fantastic tits.’ I said. ‘I want to watch them bounce and sway as you suck my cock… then cum all over them.’ She looked a little shocked. ‘Right here? Now?’ She asked. ‘No.’ I replied. ‘We’ll get somewhere more comfortable. I want to walk with you and watch your tits bounce for a while first.’ I reached out and ran my hand over the. She was so small, not more than 4’-11” tall, and light, maybe 95 pounds, and just at the point of blooming into womanhood with small breasts, but breasts nevertheless. There was no hair between her legs yet, just a hint of color there. The auburn hair on her head was long and clotted with blood now from her back. She had an oval face and the cutest little nose. Her mouth and lips were bruised, and there was the smell, and a trace of vomit down her front. She was still unconscious and cold.Gabe.