Instead of woman stuff, I could have told him I was having woman trouble. That's something no man can confront.I went into the bathroom, sat on the to...let and emptied my bowels. I did a quick wipe, one Sheryl Crow would have been happy with, then pulled out a bottle of Fleet enema I had stored under the sink. That's something else most men won't confront unless it's just to reach in and snag a spare roll of toilet paper when they're desperate.I used the enema, flushed the toilet and made sure. There was nothing special about Mark, except for his dick. He was very average looking and not the kind of guy I would have let seduce me, if it weren't for the power he had to make or break my career. I got off his desk and stood up next to him. He was tall, at least 5'11. My head came up to the center of his chest, which had a little bit of light brown hair in the center and around his nipples and naval. He leaned down and pulled my hair back as he kissed and sucked on my neck and groped my. Feeling a stream of water ripple down her leg, she looked under her belly and down at her thighs which were patted in light shallows of blood. She had read in self care class that when having your first time, you will bleed. So she ignored it for now and went back to concentraighting on her first time. A few more minuets passed and she began to come close to an unrealistic orgasm something she had only dreamed about. Jack who had now been on the job for several minuets was close too, and a few. Sandra, I love you very much and I am extremely proud of you for taking your punishment like you did. I know you are in pain and sore but are you going to be alright? She sat on his lap with her head on his shoulder and arms around his neck. I am good Master. Thank you for punishing me for everything I did wrong. I know I will not need another session of punishment for a very long time and I will make you proud to own me as your slave. Master she whispered to him. Why did you humiliate me by.