She unlocked his chains, removed his apron and then the little blackdress, dropping them on the floor for him to wash later. He stood therein the long...corset his stockings and high heels which were still lockedon. He looked very cute she thought.She found the corset to be very interesting with the cutaway for hisbum. The flower was still peeking out too. She almost didn't want totake that out, she could see what it was doing to him.The laces were a bit hard to untie but she managed, then the. Hank placed a hand around the front of my neck and began to moan. "Put your tongue out," he demanded in a gruff voice, and I did what I was told, to the extent that I could move my tiny tongue around his enormous cock head. I remember the distinctly musky flavor and aroma as Mildred continued to rock my head back and forth, becoming more forceful, trying to work more of Hank's enormous manhood into my mouth. It didn't get far, but Hank's reaction was obvious, as his breathing became labored and. You’re such a pretty little slut, Rachel.” She teased, kneeling before me, running her perfectly manicured nails along the flesh of my thighs. I shivered, perhaps even let out an imperceptivity soft gasp as I did my best to keep my laptop balanced across my slowly parting legs. “I’ve been wanting to do this since your last story, Olivia.” She divulged, pausing long enough to unbutton her top, revealing a crimson half bra, her dark areola peeking out from the delicate lace. “Now, baby girl.”. The shoes would be the sameblack closed toe, ankle strap pumps that I'd been wearing. There was also awide, black satin garter belt and a pair of full fashion black silk stockingswith a seam down the back. I love garters and stockings. It looked like Iwouldn't be wearing panties tonight which was fine by me. The black shelf brawould push my tits up and the open cups would display them in a very sexy way.My nipples would be trying to pop through the sheer blouse.As I stood there looking down on.