Pendant une semaine, rien ne se passa. Il ne parla pas de la punir, et netenta pas de profiter de son droit de cuissage. Mais tout à coup, toutbascul.... Au téléphone, il lui ordonna sèchement de venirimmédiatement. Marianne trembla ; elle savait qu'elle avait commisune erreur quelques jours auparavant, et se doutait qu'une sanction l'attendait.Mais ce n'était pas une erreur trop grave, et elle espérait que,comme les autres fois, elle s'en tirerait avec une simple fessée. A sa surprise, deux. To my surprise it was another big cum, and I rubbed every bit of it into my chest. What on earth is happening to me? Next morning I woke, hung over of course, and encrusted with dried cum. I turned the shower on as hot as I could stand it, and stood there a long time letting the water wash over me. I finally toweled off, skipped shaving and went back to bed, making sure to avoid the damp spots on the sheet. It was Saturday, so I stayed in bed most of the morning. At one point I heard a. As it did she saw a light above the mirror at the back of his desk blink and then go off, it was a camera, so that’s how.Dan was due back from a couple of days away and as soon as he saw the Little Princess on her dress he requested a “twirl” and his smiling wife duly gave him what he wanted but unlike Toby Whitehall he didn’t get to see her “charms” as she’d put on underwear. Nevertheless he was impressed and even more so when she told him she’d bought more skirts and dresses and if he was. Well I wasn't allowed to sleep in Master's room. If I didn't sleep in Jan's room at her suffrage, I could only sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed. All it did was make me miss him more and more. When Master Charles got home, I wrapped myself around his legs and through my sobs begged him to make me his for ever and ever. What was happening to me? As Jan gave him his after work drink, Master patted me on my head. And with a "We'll see" sent me off to the den. Other than my sexual service,.