Holding the gownbefore her she gave a small twirl, the gown billowing out about her andencasing her like a second skin.Wondering how her original dist...essing thoughts on the basement, havinggiven way to fascination. She wondered how she could ever have hadmisgivings, as the old boxes became treasure chests, secured containersof wonderment that promised to hold elements of amazement.She giggled to herself, then remembered that she was down in the basementat the desire of her employer, tasked. ”“I’m smarter than you are,” I told him. “If you can find your way from place to place and go potty on your own, I should be able to manage.”“I’m sure you’re quite clever,” he said condescendingly, “but wandering around campus can be dangerous for a kid your age. After all, there are a lot of students here. We can’t swear that you won’t get picked on if you wander off alone.”I stood up and took off my shirt awkwardly, showing off my surgery scars. “I got these from a home invasion last month.. The other guy holds the knife up to my neck and forces me to watch in the mirror telling me to not look away. Much to my humiliation my body is beginning to react. My cock is now semi hard. The guy with the knife tells me to start thrusting my hips back and forth. The other guy stops his stroking holding his hand still so that I am now fucking his hand. Not believing it, I can feel my cock swell and get harder. Soon the guy starts his strokes again so that they meet my thrusts in perfect. He stammered, ?Well, I, I, well I just was trying to save myself from certain destruction if I didn’t agree with her. I love you and your pussy with all my heart. I was just hoping you would understand what would happen if I didn’t agree with her.? This was not really a lie, he did love C with all his heart, and they both knew what would happen if he didn’t agree with Mistress. The part he left out was that yes, Mistress’ pussy was the best cunt he had ever had. Cuntlicker had a long pause.