I realise now of course that I have not described her. I’ll do that now.She stood tall, even slightly taller than I: six feet, two inches. She was s...im, but not too slim. Her hips swayed a little when she walked, and she had a habit of wearing skintight plaid trousers and a perfectly tight jacket top that flared out at the bottom. For easily the first two weeks that she’d been in the department, nobody had been able to concentrate when she was walking away from them – or towards. She didn’t. ‘Could we just do this a few times a week … just for pleasure?’ Susan sat next to me and put her arm around me, pulling me closer. ‘I’d like that.’ She walked across the concrete of the driveway to her car, she paused and turned. ‘Maybe Thursday evening?’ ‘I’d like the company.’ I waved as she drove away, wondering if I was making a mistake, if I could hold onto my heart and just have sex, sex that was not nearly as good as with Brenda, but adequate. Well maybe it was the physical contact that. "Well!" she screamed.Grasping for something to say that would appease this witch, I said, "Thank you for punishing me, Mistress Darcie."She replaced the strap and left.I was crying when Laurie came to me a little after dinner. She looked down at me between her legs while she was peeing, then closed her legs together, plunging me into darkness.After I cleaned her, I recited the drill, "Thank you for letting me drink your pee, Mistress Laurie."She paused as if thinking of something to say or. ' Charlie jeered and said '...Naw, the bitch just want a real man to fuck her...' I cried out in fear as Charlie pushed my legs apart and parted my buttocks, Charlie said something to Bruce as to my rosebud, I had no ideal what he meant. Then I could feel Charlie kneel between my thighs and spread my buttocks apart. Charlie spit and it struck me right in my anal opening. The next thing I felt was the head of Charlie' dick spreading his spit around my ass hole. I screamed as I felt the size of.