She saw me in that position and was about turn back and I sprayed my cum and it flew straight to her face . After ejaculating i had mixed feelings as ... didn’t know how Shanti going to react. She didn’t say anything. She wiped her face then washed and left . I said sorry but she didn’t react. I returned to my room with fear in my mind that Shanti may tell my parents but nothing such happened . I was not able to make eye contact for few days with her . One evening she didn’t come and she called. " With both kind of squeal and hugeach other closer. Dress up is so much fun for sissies. Mother unlocksmy collar, the victorian ruffled lace collar I usually wear, doesn'treally go with my planned outfit, at all. I may be a slave, but we areall slaves to fashion. She attaches my dog tag, the video camera and theshocker to a black leather collar and locks it. Basic black, goes witheverything.As we skip back to my room together, holding hands, we go by the familytrophy case, I notice this. I went to the counter and bought some tokens. The man was very kind and said he noticed I was very nervous and could tell I had never done this before. He took a little while to explain what I could expect when I got back there and as he talked I found myself very much at ease with what he was telling me. I took my tokens and as I was entering the back door I noticed the black gentleman was getting tokens. I went in and noticed several men in the hall way as I made my way to the booth. I open. He was observing me from behind a pillar. He liked what he saw; I was wearing a red woollen dress which clung to my ample curves. My long, dark wavy hair fell loosely around my shoulders. He began to feel a stirring, he knew what that hair looked like against my pale skin. In his memory, he could smell my perfume and feel my soft lips pressing against his. But today was not to be about his desires. It was all about mine….. Just as I was starting to get a little irritated at John’s absence, a.