I could not resist wanting that cock in my mouth. "Look up atme Bobbie. You want to suck and service my cock, don't you, Bobbie? Youhave to earn it by...begging me for it. You have to prove you are worthy ofbeing allowed to suck my cock and be my cockslave. Now look at me. I wantto see the look in your eyes when you taste my cock for the first time. Nowoval your girly pouty lips like a nice sissy. Just wide enough so yourmouth can handle a real cock. I just want your lips to lightly graze mycock.. Maybe she could have dropped some of the shit into the trash can, but that wouldn't have been a great idea... I doubt the older boys now being in their sports lesson would have liked finding smelly shit inside a trash can standing in the changing room. So Janet dressed just as if nothing ever had happened... then, just as the saturday before, she opened her school bag, took out my book, laid it onto the bench and just went away, but this time even took the time to wave me goodbye. Then, she was. This also laced up the back like the corset and when done up, made it impossible to move my head a great deal. She connected it to the top of the corset through a series of straps and buckles which had the effect of framing my ersatz breasts. I was then given several large glasses of water and told to walk about the room for several minutes. When she was satisfied that I could walk without stumbling too badly, she lead me to a treadmill and bound me to the arms. Turning it on, I was forced to. ''We will discuss proper behavior in front of guests later, slave.' James sent, letting a hint of steel show through his mental voice. Though Zoe tried to hide it, this inflamed her even more, and he could feel her trembling at his feet, loving every second of this."Angie, I want to apologize for Zoe. She gets carried away and she was astounded at the collar and manacles Scarlett wears." James said to Angie, his tone seeming to say 'What can you do?'Angie laughed and nodded."I have to take.