I neverthought I could be attracted to someone so short, but that'take charge' attitude, the blond hair, those blue eyes thatsomeone could lose himsel... in.... I shook my head and laughedto myself, climbing out of my car and heading in.Saira was there as I entered the house."I take coat and case, yes?" she said."Yes, thank you, Saira," I said, handing them to her. She wassweet-natured and eager to please, but at six-foot-one tallshe loomed over me and that could be a little intimidating ina. " I never made her go that far."When I finally let you cum, I want you to shout out that you're 'slutstacey' and keep repeating while you're cumming until I tell you tostop." Please, Sir..." Cum." I AM SLUT STACEY!!!!!! I am slut stacey! I am slut stacey... I'm slutstacey!"She then came over and kissed me hard. When she stopped I continued themantra. Finally, she told me to remove my hand from my panties andremove my left hand from my tits."Provocatively lick your right-hand free and pretend. I looked up, and there he was. About 6 feet tall. Stocky build. Older than me, but I couldn't tell how much. He was watching me handling the zucchini. My first thought was "could this be any more cliche?" He was clearly interested, so I decided to see how far he'd take it. I leaned down to the vegetable bins and turned to look at him, my ample cleavage clearly visible. Was he looking? Yes, he was. I felt my nipples begin to harden. I picked out some bib lettuce, and pivoted on my heels,. We grabbed each other’s shoulders simultaneously and grappled for position. I tried to reach across to grab and control her opposite wrist but my boobs got in the way. Dominatrix used the brief hesitation on my part to slide behind me. She slipped her arms under mine and lifted her elbows, forcing my arms up. Then she slid her fingers under my bikini cups and lifted them over my boobs. Unexpectedly exposed, I reacted instinctively, trying to grab my top, and Dominatrix used the slip on my part.