Looking in between my legs, I saw my mistress wickedly smiling and kicking her lips. Whipping my body straight, flicking my hair behind me in a sexy s...ow, I spun on one heel and kicked my panties out from under my stiletto. Flinging them into one of the peepholes, where one happy man could use them to jack off. ‘Hands and knees, crawl to me, slave.’ And so I did, wiggling my sexy ass as much as possible along the way. When I got to her knees, she bent slightly so that her fragrant pussy was. After an age I heard the door open and my girlfriend appeared grinning widely. ?Very pretty? she said as she walked over to me to check I had done exactly as she had ordered. She made some appreciative murmurings, briefly touched my cage under my panties making my poor cock twitch and ache some more, smiled and left the dungeon. She walked straight up to the bathroom and closed the door. From inside she yelled to me, "Hey my sissy man, I’m having a shower and getting changed,? laughing, don’t. She now clung to me and I once again properly adjusted the rain coat to ward off the wind and shower. My hands then rested on her back and I pressed her into my chest. I could feel her breasts pressing into me as I was almost folding her in my arms.I allowed my right palms to press from behind the back the edge of her right breast. I slowly pressed the left palm also accordingly. I then pressed my thighs which were slightly parted to accommodate her in between. My full erection was now nudging. It persisted, too strong to fade away. She liked it, and decided she would do it, but didn’t quite believe she was actually going to. Trembling a bit, she grabbed him just behind the knees, and pulled him downward, dragging him so his torso was no longer on the slanted back of the chaise, but flat on the seat. His lower legs now went past the end of the chair, and he rested his feet on the ground. She began to slowly crawl up the length of his body. Her original target, which she had already.