I think. It's so hardto tell these days, all I feel is the missing weight around my neck wheremy collar should be. A reminder that I'm really not a ...ood girl, I'm avery naughty sissy maid. So naughty Mistress had to set me free. I missMistress. But I'm lucky, I have Miss and if I'm good and I really dolearn my lessons and become a good girl, maybe she'll collar me? Ihaven't mentioned it to her, it's not my place too, perhaps I'll be goodenough one day. I can't help but inwardly laugh at. My anger grew, but the revenge plan was all in motion. I arrived to work on Monday and spoke to my boss like nothing was wrong. Monday and Tuesday whenever he would speak to me alone he would tell him how much he's going to love ripping my ass apart again on the weekend. Finally step one of my plan came around, Wednesday during my lunch break I went to the downstairs toilets, I sucked a cock and swallowed, I had to get rid of him. Finally Dom came in, he stuck his cock through like usual and I. I devised four schemes to do this for me in Bangkok, and another upcountry, and in Part One I showed you the first. Before we move on to Method Two, let me outline the principles covered in Part One. Any fresh Thai Fuckmeat scheme had to provide:1. Women who did not regularly fuck at all2. Women who cost me little or no time to procure3. Women to whom I could say “good bye” easily4. Women who would consider being paid for a fuck to be a bad thing5. Women who were relatively safe to fuck. His pace quickened gradually. The faster and harder he went, the louder my moans were. He kissed me gently on occasion, but most of the time he had his face nuzzled into my neck, or whispering sweet nothings in my ear.He caressed my left breast with his hand as he got to his knees. He thrust himself in me a few more times before we came at the same time.Once he slid himself out of my cunt, he went and licked it clean. He pressed his tongue deep as it could go a couple times, and flicked it.