I picked up the flogger and slapped the bed. “Strip, you grub” I yelled. “Yes Mistress” he said and stripped of his suit and shirt. I looked a... him. I couldn’t believe it.He was standing there wearing a suspender belt and stockings. He had no body hair at all. My pussy twitched. I was going to enjoy this. My chance to punish a politician. “On your knees Slave” I said “get on your knees and worship my pussy with your tongue”. He got on his knees and I spread my legs and opened the skirt. He had. I thought back to this morning and realised that if I didn't do as I was told I may well get the same treatment as I had already suffered. I took off my blazer, undid my tie and pulled off my uniform jumper. Next I undid my shirt and then my shoes and socks. Then the shirt and trousers and soon I was left in my underpants and vest.“Stop there” said Mr Henry. “Let's see what we have here. Raise your arms and turn around slowly”. I did as I was told. As I faced away from him he told me to stop. She and Quanesha laughed and frolicked like girls do. She then fed Kimberly a small breakfast along with another dose of the spiked water which this time included an aphrodisiac.She then pulled some stiletto shoes with 5 inch heels from a package and then said she and Kimberly would need to practice. When Kimberly asked why, Quanesha told her that Black men like to see white sluts in high heels. Kimberly didn’t want to put up a protest yet so she went along with Quanesha and tried to mimic her. I had always thought I desired and lusted for her tits. Karen's tits occupied a special place in my fantasies. As I jerked off always thinking of her boobies, so soft and smooth and so taunt and firm. Here I was with my hand in her shorts and cupping her naked ass as I kissed her. Her tongue sought to evade mine as I thrust my tongue into her mouth. One hand on the back of her neck and the other hand thrust into her shorts and holding her round naked butt."Karen you are my woman now" was all I.