" Before I knew what was happening, I heard the door shut and the sound of her heels fade into the distance. I couldn't stand this much longer; I felt...like I was going insane. I'd gone more than a week in my life without cumming before, but this was different. Every minute of every day, I was being teased. Mistress knew how to keep me in an agonized state of arousal. The human body wasn't built for this. It's unnatural! How can I be such a slave to my sexual desires? Mistress knows I am hers. "Less than a minute later, Philip Bates swept into the room. Our Managing Director was a big man in every sense of the word; physically he was very large, a continuation of his days playing International Rugby; he was a dynamic person, the company had grown around his acumen and he also had a reputation with his staff as a thoughtful employer; an unusual and very powerful combination of attributes.I had never actually had a one-to-one with him, and if he was here then something big was about to. We fucked each other; doggy, missionary, standing up. we gave each other head and he fingered me. We made the erotic noises that they were making on the movie. "Oh fuck me! Oh yeahhhh! OHH YEAH!!!" i would imitate. After keeping this up for quite some time we decided it was late and that he best be going. We agreed that Brett would pick me up around 7:00 am and we could have about 45 minutes of sex before school started. We thought that we would just close the door to his classroom and no. I've hung itup in the dressing room, come and have a look, its fabulous!"So, I went upstairs with Anne and through the bedroom, into the dressingroom. There, hanging from the top of the wardrobe door, was a dress fitfor a princess. It was a purple and gold, taffeta and tulle, ball gownwith a tight ruched bodice and full skirt. There was also a matchingpurple taffeta bolero style jacket and separate gold wrap."I've picked you out these shoes to go with it," she said pointing to apair of gold.