Her gloved hands then guided my masked head a little higher where the centre of her womanhood waited to be adored. Her ringed clitoral hood was held u... by thin jeweled strings attached to the bottom of her corset. I was thrilled to see that she used one of my anniversary gifts which I had especially made by an English jeweler, himself slave to his wedded mistress, from whom discretion could be expected. This gift is in fact his invention and is used by his Mistress. Condition of using this gift. I consulted several contractors and architects before I found the plan I liked best.On the advice of my lawyer, I eased off on Charlie a little, giving her an allowance. Not unlimited access, but enough to go out to lunch with her friends, and do a little shopping. I also took her Mercedes in for some work, installing a GPS and an antitheft system. With it I could remotely shut down the engine from my phone or computer.I noticed her lunches ran a little long and investigated. She would have. She instantly knows it is a valuable edition; the biding and cover look 16th century. Her hands are trembling. As she looks inside, she gasps, it’s a first edition. She is speechless. Was it a gift from her boyfriend? As she scrolls through the book, she finds a letter. She opens it.Dear Camille,We hope that you have enjoyed yourself these past days both in the real world and also, might we say, in fiction. Please take this book with our compliments, we hope that you appreciate it, it comes. . Though female in body parts and mind, I've got loads of Testosterone.Deciding to take a closer look at the “humping” situation, I thought further. How do my lovely Subs react to my "hump?"Well, because I always request a "bottom wiggle" of approval throughout my scenes, I’m able to tell if they don’t like what I’m doing. If they wiggle while I play with them, they like what I’m doing. If they stop wiggling… I stop.Recalling those scenes in my twisted mind… I realize that I've never been asked.