I could tell thatother then my chastity outfit I was no longer clothed. Thank god for mylittle modesty."Mistress, you there?" I could feel the chastit... device locked on myloin give a squeeze so I knew she could hear me. I reached up and feltmy right ear, but the hearing device was gone. So I couldn't hear her.Before I could ask another question. A bright floodlight came on andblinded me, and a voice came on over some sort of speaker over head."Well, I see the slut knows how to asked questions. ”She pressed the hold button, grabbed a junior reporter,gave him thirty seconds of explanation and instructions onthe story, then grabbed her pack of cigarettes, her coffeecup and her steno pad. She rushed back into an emptyeditor’s office and sat down at his desk before picking upon the on-hold line.“Bryan, I’m back. Now what’s going on with Gary Franks?What do you know about him and how did you becomeinvolved with him?”His voice was very calm “I met. ‘Eric, you are getting a reward spanking for your obedience earlier this evening.’ Mistress went behind me, giving me two commands. Tracy went to the wall to get two riding crops, two padded paddles and a bowl of ice cubes from the mini ice box. ‘I do not want to see your cock erect or any precum, before the last strike to our arse.’ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ I replied as she gently rubbed one of my arse cheeks. ‘You are not to make a sound.’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ I replied as she continued to gently rub one. I follow suit. My fingers meet my cunty-pool and I start gliding up and down, thrumming it with my fingertips before plunging deep.I feel his right hand coming down hard on my bottom, first one cheek, then the other. He's looking up my legs as I spread them, giving him full access. I strive to get on all fours, but he holds me down. He knows that if I knelt, he wouldn't be able to resist burying his face in my snatch.I spank my tush some more, and while the feeling is not quite the same, it.