I was curled up in my cage, sleeping fitfully. My collar rubbed uncomfortably against my skin. My cock strained against the rubber sheath that I was...forced to wear under the chastity belt which was rarely removed. My hands were sweating in my latex opera gloves and I could not remove them because my wrist shackles were locked tightly over them. I heard the sounds of my Mistresses’ boot heels as she crossed the floor above me and then the door to the basement opened. I heard her. " You got the right idea... , I do what ever I want, with whom ever I want, if you want." she leans back in her chair, and opens her legs making her skirt ride up revealing her hair covered vagina, she put her hand down there and parts the lips opening her wet orifice revealing her clitoris, which she rubs, making her shudder, and then she closes her legs and sits up as her Boss comes out of his office, and sees Peter talking to his secretary, and calls him in for thier conference, they are. She looked at me and said take your clothes offLor.I did as she asked and wondered what was coming as I sat back on thebed beside her.She asked me to lye back and said point your toe out,WOWhere tilt your face a little.Really point those toes out and put yourwrist up to your neck.Holy cow how do you feel.I was speechless.How doyou feel.You know I think you might be a femboy or maybe a gayboy.Give me a lookat you,touch my boob with your other hand and say ooh i feel like alady.What else could I. I wanted to scream, but could only let out a guttural moan as I licked and sucked her nectar from her fingers.As soon as I came, Collette moved down, latching onto my swollen and throbbing clit. Her big ass was up in the air and Joe wasted no time in grabbing her hips and driving his thick cock into her pink cunt. I felt her broad tongue taking long strokes up my hungry slit. She was lapping up my juices from my labia, cleaning my cunt and her moans vibrated against my pussy.Joe had gotten.