He must have put his penis upward to relieve him the pain of hardening in his underwear. I could feel it like a stump of a small tree, pressing betwee... my breasts, as I put my hands around his waist and rubbed his penis between my cleavage, without touching it by hand. I could feel it throb and jerk. As Rohan 's passion increased, I could feel him groping my buttock and pressing me into him, in tune with the music. Was he dancing or dry fucking me? Were we being obvious to the other people? But. We don’t really have to do this, do we?” “Well, you know how the boss is, ‘Spank first, ask questions later.’ Sometimes I don’t even know why I am spanking someone, but rules are rules, so let’s do what Miss Anderson ordered or I might go across her lap myself! In any event, you’ll be amazed at how timely your work will be after your pretty dance on my lap.” Once in the room, Amy saw the dean come from behind his desk. He smiled and removed his jacket. He then took the armless visitors' chair. I prayed that I could one day pass it onto my daughter. She was already coming into her own as a Dominant under my guidance, but would she choose the path of leather and PVC? It was hard to say. She was too busy ballbusting to ask.And I was too busy to be ruminating this long! With a playful swat to my own ass, I got my mind refocused and began stripping naked. As I peeled my panties down my thighs, I noticed how wet they were. I'd felt the warm slickness as I'd worked, but ignored it like the. .I turned the key and heard the click of the releasing lock....I want to stay...I closed my eyes and curled up into a fetal position....he won't say my name...I wanted to cry, but there just wasn't anything left.I put my black ao dai back on. Slipped the heels on. Looked at myself in the mirror, eyes puffy and red. Looked at the open door. Missing the cuffs on my ankles and wrists. Impulsively, I stuffed his tie into my little purse.I walked out into the dungeon, looking at the crosstie. He.