It did nothing to conceal the mint-green bikini panties, thematching garter belt, and the ivory nylons she wore underneath. Icould spot La Perla from...a mile away and was certain she would havepurchased the matching lacy bra that I knew came with the set eventhough it was missing in action at the moment. Even with her hairstill in curlers and sans make-up she looked ravishing.A 'casual evening' indeed!Regardless, she wrapped her arms around my neck and smothered me withanother one of her. The next morning was the beginning of a different story. About mid-morning I had a visit from the man who had ordered me tossed into this cell.He was pretty sarcastic when he started talking, but I managed to keep a very neutral tone to my voice. I had eaten an excellent breakfast which consisted mainly of a Western Omelet and a cup of very good coffee. My attitude seemed to irritate him more and more the longer our conversation lasted. By the time he stalked away, it was all I could do to keep. You can hear me moaning and this spurs you on to suck my clit deeper into your mouth, taking it between your teeth as you bite it. The intensity between pleasure and pain is unbearable but almost pleasant.Suddenly it stops, I’m left breathless and aching, wanting more, just like the greedy bitch I am. You tell me to play with my tits and pull on my nipples, I do as I’m told, and you tell me I’m your whore to play with. I hear a jingle and I realize it’s my nipple clamps and ball gag. I’m in. It must have been the dream, she thought with a smile. Ten minutes later, she emerged and spent another 20 minutes figuring out what to wear. Eventually, she decided on her knee length black skirt, her crimson short sleeved sweater, and her pinstripe over the knee stockings. She looked in the mirror and realized she had forgotten her makeup. She decided on lipstick and eyeshadow, since it was only the early afternoon. She went with her deep crimson lipstick, and put on a shimmery pink gloss.