I shouldn’t have asked.“Abby, are you there? I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked. You don’t have to tell me.”The “consent” game was over... and she was going to be honest with me.Her voice finally came over the phone in a hushed whisper. “I have to go, Nate. But I’ll say this. In that video, there was a mom and two boys. In my fantasies of that scenario, I’m the Mom, Jacob is one boy and Todd is the other.”I actually felt my cock twitch at her words. “Shit, now that is hot.”“But!” Abby said firmly,. Looking at her picture I get so horny, but I strengthen myself and remain in humble position for at least 5 minutes. After that I make a place of worship in one of my office closets. I will have to think of something fitting for the Mistress to put in there. I quickly run to the garden and pick a red rose and place it in the shrine. A red rose because of the red lips I saw earlier. With these tasks, I realize, She starts focusing my mind to think of Her always. The rest of the day goes by. She pulled at the handcuffs, straining to lick his shaft as he stroked it in front of her. He moaned and placed his hands on the wall behind her, letting his dick fall hard across her face. She took him in her mouth as best she could, swirling her tongue around the tip a couple times before licking his slit and trying to swallow as much as she could. He kept one hand on the wall and grabbed her hair again, giving her a better angle as she bobbed back and forth across his hard cock. He grunted. "Oh, I see," I growl. "And why, exactly, would a trouser suit beappropriate? Say it so everyone can hear!" Because you used to be a man," Amanda spits, bringing tears to my eyesas I clench my fists into tight balls."...I think we're done here," Charlotte says, sensing my frustration andleading me back to the changing room, where I change back into my streetclothes into silence.When we emerge, the area that had been cordoned off for us is completelyempty- no Amanda, no dresses, no camera crew,.