The school she worked at did not like this way of thinking and fired her. They describe her theory as, misguides, mistake, flawed, completely out of h...r fucking mind. The order found her and gave them a Job. She had been one of there best members. She a little more nicer them some of the other mistresses but she not afraid to whip someone for there own good. She was a mother of 2 and had large milky breast that she used in her work. Her son was a sub and her daughter was a dom. She was very. Her tongue pressed up against the sensitive underside of me and she squirmed it wetly there before the pointed tip found its way to my slit. She revolved her lively tongue around my head and then began to suck harshly at me. Her cheeks caved inwards as she kept a strong pressure on me and bobbed her head back and forth, back and forth. As she expertly fellated me she had one small hand gripping my fleshy tube to keep it pointing at her and she slowly, but firmly, wanked it. The other hand she. 30am wearing black lacy lingerie under my normal clothes and waited nervously and excited for him to answer the door. Master soon appeared and showed me into a darkened room. Sitting, he watched as I stripped down to my undies and paraded before him like the Sissy I am, desperately seeking his approval. Knowing he would not be pleased if he saw my small girly clit getting hard inside my panties. Standing up, Master told me to pull my panties down and proceeded to cage my limp cock and lock. “I was not supposed to keep you out all night that was not part of the deal,” John added as he walked from the bedroom. John stopped at the doorway and looked back to me.I looked at him as I yelled, “Just what deal was that?”“Nothing I just…”John replied, “Just what deal would that be, John?” I asked angrily looking at him.John just stood there thinking until I walked by him pushing him out of the way, as I said, “Never mind John,” as I ran out of the motor home.“Betsy, stop,” John yelled as he.