"We put our glasses back on the table and he moved into me. I closed myeyes and felt his lips on mine again and that demanding probing tonguewhich I s...bmissively accepted. My arms went around his neck and I felthis hand caress my breasts before moving down to mt knee and stroking mystockings. I almost willed him to move his hand under my dress and up tomy stocking tops and it succeeded. My girly hormones were all over theplace with his demanding kisses and his stroking hand under my dress. She tried to scream, but all that came through the ballgag was a high-pitched “Mummmfff.”“That, Doms and Masters,” Bruce said, “is at a medium setting.” He chuckled again. Janine had never heard that chuckle before. It somehow sounded ominous... almost evil.“I will now use the remote to turn the intensity down to the lowest setting,” Bruce continued. “I was told this was an experienced slave, but obviously she needs a warm up before we get serious. Perhaps some of you can learn from this when. She fluttered her hands up and down the length of her body like they were butterflies, and the motion only sent her deeper into this strange, erotic reverie she couldn’t seem to shake. She felt a slow, dreamy smile spread across her face, but she must have imagined it because the Mary in the mirror just gave her a smoldering come-hither look that made her pussy suddenly flare up in sexual heat. The more she fluttered her hands, now, the more confused she became. She’d grown so fixated on idea. ‘Cool,’ she says with a smile. ‘I am just going to lie down for a while.’ ‘Cool,’ I say as she giggles at me, calling me a dork. I wonder what the hell she was talking about. Dating older people? The only thing that runs through my mind is she can’t be talking about a teacher at her school. No way, she has better sense than that. I stand there in the kitchen a few more minutes and then decide I need to find out what she was talking about. I head upstairs to her room. The door is not closed but.