-On your back, I told her, -legs up and out. I pushed a couple of juicy fingers back into her mouth and she sucked them greedily. -Are you ready? I...asked her. She nodded. I grabbed her vulva firmly, -It's not gonna be sore. Only ten, OK?-Ten? Make it three.-Eight.-Four.-Seven-Six.I like a good stingy smack and the first one was under hand, my middle finger getting right in her crevice, cunt juice seeping out. Second and third much the same, landing plum on her peach. She was squealing. It had nice depth, without too much width, if that makes sense to you. It was my favorite kind of fundament.There were a pair of seemingly shapely legs that were only remarkable because of the greater than normal length. Her legs were definitely longer than would be usual for her torso. I couldn't see too much of her face, less than half of one side, because she had her arm up, with the hand obscuring her nose and forehead. I did notice that there seemed to be no skin blemishes on the one cheek. Until you learn to walk in heels you will wear pink ballet pumpswith a small heel. Your make-up will be done each day by myself and noone else. Your hair is also now totally under my control and you willhave it styled, cut or dressed exactly how I want it to be."Jane paused to see if there was any sign of protest from David but heremained silent, his head bowed. She walked over to tall cupboard in thecorner of the office and took out a garment."This will do for now until we can sort out a. ..but I'm still not sure I can keep makingit work. Why can't I just decide?'They talked for a little longer until Deirdre arrived. Almost as soonas she got there, and Mr. Relsly introduced them, he left.Deirdre started if off, "I thought Mr. Austin hired you." He did, in a way, I guess, yesterday afternoon, but when I came backthis morning, well things got a little difficult and I sort of walkedout, about the same time he told me I was being let go."She pondered that for a moment, keeping eye.