At first, you just called me slave. Then you started having me send erotic pictures of myself to you. Once you saw a picture of my pathetically small ...ick you started to also make fun of me and do things to humiliate me. I was now responsible for buying all of your new panties and lingerie. Apparently you were training me to become comfortable buying such things.Our first sexual encounter was me going down on you. After you had orgasmed, you declared the encounter over and i was left turned on.. Every removable panel I want removed and checked. Master Sergeant Cole – your people will do that. You are to wear EVA suites in case the terrorists have planted chemical or biological agents." Aye, Sir," Cole replied. "I request Crewman Tilman from Lieutenant Taylor's team. She's an expert on chemical warfare." Tilman, you're with the MACO's," Malcolm ordered curtly. "Taylor, you split your team in two halves. Set up shop on Bozeman and Whitehorse. I want each and every station worker given. .. but very very sexy!A pair of black 4 inch heals were set on the floor by the mirror and I noticed there was something in the right one as I picked it up. I tipped out two matching blue hair bows for my plaits and a gold chain with letters on which read, 'Property of Mistress Megan.' I happily put it on.I slipped the shoes on, immediately feeling ten feet tall and rather wobbly. I'm tall already and rarely wore shoes over 2 inch's before discovering this side of myself, so was still new to. I reached over the desk and took the hand with a sigh of relief.Finally that nightmare was over.____________That pompous fool Henry droned on and on about meaningless things. I mostly ignored him. I was focused on the sensation of my slave’s lips on my cock. No one has ever questioned why I wanted such a big desk. They thought it was an ego thing. They were wrong. I have a large desk so that I can fit a fucktoy inside of it.The fucktoy was locked inside the desk with only her hands and lips.