Just when I thought I would pass out Mistress said that the 10 minutes were up. All the hitting stopped. “Now you can hang there for 10 minutes an... think of what you would like to say to me when I let you down. “ Mistress said. I hear the three of them go up the stairs talking and laughing as they walked.Sometime later I hear the click, click, click of Mistress’s heels on the floor next to me. I feel the needle pricks of pain as my cock is released from the ropes. The pain is intense and I. I gently rolled her nipple between my thumb and index finger. Tara licked her lips and moaned. I pushed her over on her back and rolled over on top of her, my knees strattled her legs. I found the bottom of her night shirt with my fingers and started to move it up. When it got stuck, Tara arched her back. I slid the shirt up to her neck and over her head. She lifted her arms up over her head and I slid her shirt off. She placed a hand on each of my hips and lifted my shirt. I bent down for her. Gemma gasped. I don’t think she expected me to do what I had just done. “What are you doing Mister Clark?” she said in a teasing tone, now playing along with me. “Come here Gemma,” I said. Walking over to me Gemma stood close enough that I could smell her perfume on her neck. “I want you to take this in your mouth and suck it.” Gemma knelt down in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. With her lips halfway down the shaft she slid back before taking more in her second intake. I could tell. Reluctantly., the two of them withdrew and she turned tome."Well, Miss-ter Crayle," she teased, "you seem to be quite the Master ofDisguise... or is it Mistress?" Very funny!" I fumed, covering myself with my hands as best I could,totally shamed by this woman's vast amusement at my embarrassing nudityand helpless feminized state, "Nowget me out of this!"' "In a minute,"She giggled, "First let's discuss my fee." Your fee?" I was puzzled at her suggestion that we talk about my rates,"Why it's a.