She wondered if she would feel better afterwards, but only time would tell that one.The dress she chose was short, but still hid her butt, though as i... was very tight, it also drew attention to her butt, and her tits. The low neck line displayed her cleavage nicely. On anyone else, the dress would look slutty, but on Angel, it looked wonderful.Her long dark hair had been pulled back into a pony tail, so as not to hide her face, nor get in the way later. She needed to look her best, and Angel. It was my first day, and I had taken care to dress as casually as the man who'd interviewed me the previous week: A pressed pair of tan slacks, a sweater that was not-quite-too-tight, and a pair of comfortable shoes.I filled out the paperwork, and my new boss showed me to my assigned workstation, just outside his office. He was a man in his mid-40s with reading glasses and hair that was unable to decide if it was thinning faster, or graying faster. His rumpled dockers and casual shirt didn't. She grabbed a long leather coat and I had to put it on. The coat just covered my wrist cuffs but could never cover the front of my collar. She told me I had to go from her house to the train station in our town. There I had to pick up, from a luggage locker, the keys to unlock the corset, collar and cuffs. I was quit for a moment. This I hadn't expected. Never in our game playing had I been outside. I was never outside as a girl! Off course there was no way back, knowing protesting would lead. I was afraid my Aunt would break my cherry with her finger but this felt so good that I did not want to stop her. My head spanned as my Aunt's tongue moved faster over my bump and her finger moved in and out of me. "Ooooh What is happening to me?" I cried out. "Your cumming Brenda." My Aunt said. "Cum for me Brenda, cum on my tongue."My body began to spasm as my pussy exploded. I had never came before. This was wonderful."That was your first orgasm how was it? Sherry asked.I was like a freak.