I kneel before him, between his knees, where I feel so comfortable. I am just as naked as he – unless one counts the four earrings in each ear – b...t I am not graced by the moonlight. My fingers gently stroke and caress and squeeze his rigid hardness, that one aspect of human anatomy belonging to only forty-seven perfect of the world’s population, yet it allows the minority to have such power over the majority. As I fondle that anatomy with my fingers and caress it with my eyes, I am all too. I put my shaggy hair into two tiny pigtails and was powdering my nose when Callie came in wearing nothing but a strapon dildo. Immediately when i saw her I dropped to my knees like I'd learned to do over the past couple weeks. Callie came closer to her kneeling slave, taking her fake 9 inch pink dildo strapon dildo around her waist into her hand. She brought it to my fiery red lips, i could do nothing but sit and wait. Callie took her time, moving the tip of the fake cock around my face. As soon as we were under the lights I saw what I needed, when she moved it was obvious that the dress was see-through under the right lights. I took Julie back into the dressing room and had the sales assistant take all her clothes and get rid of them. I gave her my card and had her charge everything. I bought all the undies since it seemed to me that we would be using them, or rather Julie would. Then we took the bags and I took a barefoot Julie down one more flight to the shoe department. On. I am the master now. I want to hear you beg for me, my slave," Clara demanded. Lee had no choice. She smiled as she made Lee stroke his own cock with her hand guiding him. Clara was dominating Lee in public. This is the ultimate test of a slave and he was passing or cumming with flying colors. "You are my mastererherherher ohnnn,’’ Lee submitted. He trembled as she made him cum in his pants. Her hand massaged his meat. He was helpless in her skillful manipulative hand as he felt the hot cum.