I massage her left foot first, working her arch, her sole, and finish off with her toes. After moving to her right foot, her left foot was laying righ... on top of my cock. As I massaged her foot, her other one moved to lay flat on my cock, and started to rub me off. More she moved her foot, the more I was massaging her right. “oh you like that, like a bonus?” she asked as she was staring at me. I simply shook my head up and down. I don’t know what or how it started, but soon we were kissing.. She had given me a few of her steaming hot videos reminding me of her offer for a screen test. I asked her to dinner after unsuccessfully finding work at the surrounding schools. Olivia said she wasn't free until the next week. I said next week would be fine. We met on a Wednesday night at seven. She looked dazzling as always. I ordered a bottle of her favorite wine, and we exchanged pleasantries before ordering. Speaking softly, Olivia said, "Dirk, you said it was rather urgent. What's up?" I. She sat down as I went to order us some drinks. I quickly returned with our drinks. "This is a nice place, how did you come about it?" I thought on how to answer that question. "In my line of work you always here about the best place to drink." She looked around at the people that surrounded us. "You're with the convention aren't you?" I smiled, "you got me, and we are only in town for a few days." She sat back in her chair. "That's nice, I am in management myself. We are always heading to. It felt like my jaw would dislocate if my mouth were opened any wider.I was scared, both because I knew that I was here because of something bad I did, and because I had no idea what was about to happen. I could not remember exactly what I did to earn my Mistress’s wrath, but I was too drunk with fear and trepidation to care. All I knew was that Mistress was going to punish me, but I could never anticipate what her creatively sadistic mind was planning. The total darkness and deafening quiet.