When you're done, kneel down on the ground. Are you ready? Good boy. We'll start with just one finger. Take one finger and run it along your cock for ...e. Mmm... that feels good, doesn't it?" The first touch made Eric twitch with pleasure and frustration, but he continued. Remi ran her index finger across her exposed inner thigh in imitation of her instructions."We're not nearly done. Keep stroking with just that one finger." He kept caressing himself, stiffening until it hurt. She kept this. I would head over, arrive at her home, and present myself to be owned by her for an entire week, to be used completely and utterly at her whims.My flight was long, and I spent it anxiously thinking about the upcoming week. I landed, rented a car, and drove out to her house, about an hour out of the city. As requested, I brought absolutely nothing outside of the clothes on my back. This only added to my general nervousness, and I almost turned around a handful of times on the ride over, but. He gave a smile and said, “Hi Janice, she’s upstairs powdering her nose or something. Come inside, she’ll be down shortly.”Janice stepped inside the hallway and he observed she was dressed in her usual provocative fashion. Today it was a short skirt, low cut white blouse and a pair of high heels that didn’t seem quite right for the office job where she and Simone were employed but what did he know?. So many things these days seemed to be out of kilter with his views.“Hi Ian,” she said and then. Yes! She could certainly use a break right now!And then the words, spat out with such venom, of the other woman in the ladies room, came back to her! What had she said? That's right! "Try Browns in Shoreditch - you'd go down a treat there - bloody whore!"Suddenly the thought of spending a few hours in this place seemed a little less attractive! It was obviously no place for a respectable lady. But! She had ceased to be a respectable lady, the moment she had agreed to this ever more shameful.