. stuck," I told her with a hopeful, apologetic sort of smile on my flushed face."I see," she nodded. "And why is that, dear?" It's her week, Sister,"...Principal Walters said, showing the nun his computer printout."Oh!" Sister Lourdes widened her sapphire eyes and a small smile crept along her pouting, bee stung lips. "Well, aren't you a special little girl? Carry on, Rachael." Thank you, Sister," I breathed, dropping my head to the cold floor with a sigh of relief.Being naked in school had just. It was not difficult toimagine you were in a real dungeon and she had a better appreciation forhow Linda must have felt that night when she sat in the throne andwatched the flogging of her slave. Before leaving the dungeon tocontinue the tour, she stopped to more closely examine one of the cages."That is the one Linda was locked into Pattie" said Jane. The fore andaft dildos looked ominous even in the bright lights. 'I am amazed at howshe managed to spend a night in that cage with those. “Ah you are here to see the car! Hang on I will get Nick.”Soon his voice reassured me. “I will be right down.” he said.My heart was fluttering about as I waited. This was all wrong. What on earth am I doing coming here to suck this mans penis? The risk of it all. Does his wife suspect anything?Nick opened the door and said follow me. I didn’t even know his name until his wife said it. We walked to the rear of the building arriving at a row of garages. He unlocked one and raised the door. Once. Locking eyes with her, I spread my legs, lifting my left leg and planting the ball of my foot on her Ikea coffee table, knowing it would annoy her. I slapped the foot down hard on its surface. Lucy didn’t even blink. Damn her, the bitch. I sat forward on the sofa, and leaned back. I began to slowly unbutton my top, just enough to show the swell of my breasts. My hands ran down over my tummy, and then caressed my hips before I ran my fingers up the insides of my thighs, coming to rest either.