At work, she types away on the computer, not working but writing a story. Of course, she shouldn’t be, but she has to get those naughty thoughts out...of her mind and onto the paper.While writing about the submissive feelings for her master, her office door opens. She quickly closes the document as someone enters her office. Looking up, she sees him, Mark, and he doesn’t say anything but just looks at her. It’s the kind of look we have all received in our lives, at least we all should have.“Five. I must look awful. I can't wait to clean up. When am I going to be released from these chains? Shit. Suddenly I feel a another penis on my lips so I open my mouth instinctively. It is shoved down my throat. It isn't a real penis it's rubber. What the fuck? I can feel them put a velcro strap around my head holding the penis gag in place.“The first loser to be auctioned tonight is Cherry. What do I hear for her?” I feel someone fingering my clit, it feels good and more intense than usual. Maybe. Bei den Chatts, meistens Abends in meinem Bett, waren nur selten meine Finger nicht in meiner Muschi. Ich konnte mir diese Geilheit auf so viel ältere Männer gar nicht erklären. Aber sie machten mich einfach geil.Es geschah an einem Freitag-Abend. Es musste ja einfach so kommen. Ich war bei meiner Freundin Anke und wir schauten DVD s. Heimlich tranken wir einen selbstgemachten Mix aus Energy Drink und Vodka. Wir tanzten, schauten filme, alberten rum und es wurde später und später. Um Elf, rief. I tried the pumps onfirst, and as I was quite used to wearing that style of shoe they werereasonably comfortable, well, as comfortable as any four inch heelcould be. I then slipped on the suede heels. They surprisingly weren'tas uncomfortable as they looked, the platform at the front meaning thearching of my foot wasn't as severe as I thought. They also had a morerounded toe which I generally found easier to wear. I also liked theextra two inches of height I got back, so I settled for the.