He strode up to her and inspected her appearance. “Very nice…except the jacket. Take it off,” he said, quietly. Not wanting to disappoint, she...shrugged out of the small coat and stood before him, very scantily dressed. “Better. Follow me,” he instructed. She started to follow him inside, when Master stopped abruptly. The message in his dark brown eyes was one of disapproval. Jenny, stomach in knots, searched her brain, trying to figure out what she had done wrong. Master cleared his throat. To reduce my pain, I was trying to watch the gay movie going in front. But Lala’s strokes wouldn’t allow me to look anywhere. In 2-3 minutes the pain started reducing down, and I started enjoying Lala’s dick in my ass. Lala was in full rhythm and increasing his pace.I also started pushing my ass on Lala’s dick, as we were syncing up. Lala loved the way, I was letting him use me. After around 5 minutes, I moaned-Me: Lala mujhe kutti jaise chodo. Randi hu main teri, tum gaand maaro meri.Lala. "That pompous ass in there is Poseidon's nephew. Nepotism is still alive and well in our little corner of paradise."Margo showed her a well-appointed and comfortable looking office where she said she would wait and then pointed out the womens' fresher just a couple of doors down.Returning to the office, Kat was surprised to see Margo sitting on the visitors' side of the desk and was even more surprised to see a small nameplate on top of the desk that simply read 'Themis'. Margo waved Kat to the. They can spend the rest of there honeymoon in the suite with the submissive being properly trained in the ethics and protocol for submissives. The Dominant has free reign of anything he chooses to use and do, there are safety monitors which will, of course, step in if necessary. She read and reread the brochure unsure of what she was getting herself into. Yes, she and her boyfriend had been dating for a while, and he finally mentioned that he wanted to collar her and the very idea made her.