Everything you wearing, with the following exceptions,you will have placed in the chest. Beside it you will place your glasses, yourskeys and your und...rpants". This was a very different Lucy from the one I had known, mentally correctingmyself to think of her as Mistress. The order was strange, but exciting. Iundressed and did exactly as she had said. I did not have to long to wait,wondering if she was watching on some unseen camera. "Good. Lift up your head, but remain kneeling". She showed. ‘No way. I would never talk about that stuff. I mean…if he’s doing it right, then we shouldn’t have to talk about it.’ ‘Do you ever cum?’ ‘It feels nice, if that’s what you mean.’ ‘No silly, an orgasm. You know…knees-shaking, earth-quaking, a wet, messy, screaming orgasm.’ ‘That happened once…but not with DJ,’ Caroline said somewhat embarrassedly, her eyes downcast. ‘Don’t you want that though? I mean, don’t you want sex to be fulfilling?’ ‘Yes,’ she almost yelled. Then looking totally. Something must be going on. She pushed her slight body through the throng.Something was going on, something worthwhile.The woman in black was like no one she'd ever seen. She looked — forbidding. Her chalk white skin was in harsh contrast with the black of her outfit. Was it leather? My God, yes it was, a leather corset, tight and Victorian. Who on earth was wearing that anymore? The straight black bob of her hair was a perfectly dramatic frame for her piercing eyes and her generous lips. They. He then used each index finger to push her already taunt nipples up and down causing another loud gasp of lust from her lips.Bev was in another world, someplace where the elementary schoolteacher and married woman had only dreamed of, a pure garden of sexual lust. Knowing that she was being displayed as her body was being used right in front of her husband and another man she barely knew seemed in a way to surreal to comprehend but her nipples and flowing pussy grounded it all n reality.Jack.