She felt the membrane break and their bodies unite fully. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him, as if trying to pull him into her chest. H... began to move back and forth, her clitoris riding in her juices along the top of his organ, being punished with exquisite pleasure as her orgasm began, rolling up through her stomach to her lungs and out of her mouth as a loud ‘Oh God!’ It was the first of a half dozen cries to the Deity that she would offer in the next few minutes before her. I like your type, there aren't enough of you- business guys that dress the part, how to groom, but don't get all dressed up just to go to the damn strip club. You gave me a smile and walked away. I knew I would see you again before too long. I came back out in my camisole and walked the floor. I'm not a lifer at this, only been at it about six months, but I have learned how to walk through the club and watch about five different guys at once. I see you out of the corner of my eye politely. "Mistress is so kind and generous and beautiful and perfect"Ann returned to her task."What else, about me slave?"Beth revelled as Ann waxed poetically about her magnificence between boot licks.As much as she loved Ann praising her she was starting to feel a little weird."Ok um stop now" Ann sat back on her heels and looked up at Beth attempting to look subservient."Yes mistress, how else may I serve you?" Asked Ann sweetly."Your mistress commands you to ... you can um, ah. Oh god. Can help me. They carefully released the tension, and checked to make sure it provided the needed support.It felt wonderful, so light, and looked, well, fashionable. Roger soon laced another piece to the back, and wrapped a soft leather collar around my neck. I found it held my head and neck stiff and proper. They then added a tight leather vest, cut low, and a long kid-leather skirt. When they took me to a mirror, I loved the way it looked and felt. I tried to get aroused, and found out it was a really bad.