“I want to try something, but if it hurts me too much, I am going to stop” Steph said, still looking at my eyes. “Okay” was all I could reply ...ith. She stood up, and then sat down on my legs, her legs spread open, so that the base of my penis was touching vagina. She took a deep breath in, and then, lifted herself up a little, moved herself slightly closer, and lowered herself onto my penis, the tip entering her anus. She shuddered slightly, but slowly kept going, lowering herself down,. I said, ?I’m tying off your breasts, slave, so that I can amputate them without having you bleed to death if you earn level 4 punishment. Let me demonstrate.?I led her over to a manikin that I had set up in one corner of the room. The front of the manikin was tight against a table with a thick wooden top. It was the sort of table that might be used in a workshop. I had attached a D-cup bra to the front of the manikin and filled the bra with silicone gel. They gave a credible presentation. It seemed like an eternity until she spoke. “Well if you want to keep your job boy! You better clean these boots with your tongue" picking up her phone, I watched looking up as she checked her email, ignoring me, I slid my tongue along the toe watching as my saliva made the boot gleam, snaking with each lick along the leather, the smell of the material was making me bulge! My tongue was starting to ache!I had noticed an abnormal bugle in her skirt when she walked in but dismissed it as an. Her beautiful pussy lips glistened with juices as she brushed long fingers up and down her slit, gently opening her pink magnificence. With her free hand, she removed the clip from her hair and shook her head just as she eased a finger into the opening that gave her so much pleasure.Settling into a chair beside the window, I draped my legs over the arms. Yes, I was fully open for her to see — if only she knew I existed.I continued to follow her lead, feeling my puffy lips. I was soaking and.