.” I paused here, not wanting to use the word I always referred to myself. “A good worker. Show them you’re up to the challenge. Don’t let you... circumstances beat you. You can’t fight the collar.”There wasn’t a reply for a few minutes. Then she said, “Uh ... I’m sorry. I heard this was your first time, too.”“I’ve been collared for a few months. This is just my first trip to Asia.”“Oh. What’s it like fucking strangers for money? It was horrible when I was forced to do all those things with my. Let's get into my bedroom."I had no idea where this would lead but clearly thrashing about on thenarrow couch wasn't the most romantic way to enjoy each other. As wewent into the bedroom, I asked for a few minutes to change out of myuniform. I grabbed a peignoir set from my closet and disappeared intothe bathroom.Quickly and with resolve I stripped my clothing off. As I stood therein my corselet and stockings, I reached down and released the gaff. Itucked myself under the corselet and put. After about a minute he had at least half hiscock slowly sliding in and out of her sweet tight cunt he pulled his cock backslowly and could hear her exhale when the head of his cock was about to popfree of her cunt he eased forward again hearing her inhale as his cock onceagain began to fill her. He worked up a steady rhythm testing her every nowagain seeing if she was ready for a bit more of his cock. ?Fuck, you havegorgeous tits!? he remarked. He took hold of both swollen nipples and pulled. And move behind her ears and licked them and this made her more erotic and she started moaning a bit…I took both her hands and put them over her head and slowly kissed all over her face. Her eyes .nose .chin. and downs her throat to her neck…and I bit her neck…on both sides. I am leaving marks to remember me.She moaned and arched her body. Up and I used my face to press her body down on top of her breasts. I then used my teeth to unbutton her blouse and spread them apart. She was squirming.