Dorothy realized that corn did not taste like much unless chewed, and she resisted the urge to bite the helpless man. Reaching up, she untied the rest...of him, and he fell off the stake, directly onto Dorothy. He gazed into her eyes, and she felt she recognized him; that his voice and his face were somehow familiar. Dorothy's dress had been lifted up from the fall, and she could feel his corn cock pressed lightly against the lips of her pussy. "So, you don't wear those either, do you?" The. Carla ordered the boy to stand and put on the clothes shelaid out for him. First came a satin camisole over the bra andpanties, then white hose attached to a matching garter belt. Nextwas a white satin blouse with a high collar and bouffant sleeves.On Martin's legs went a pair of tight black velvet shorts,followed by a matching vest that laced tightly around him. Thefinishing touches were black patent leather Mary Jane shoes withtwo-inch heels and a black satin bow at his neck.Now the women. I walked up to her and offered my hand. She accepted and we began to move together in time to the music. This quiet, reticent woman seemed to somehow come alive on the dance floor. Those eyes which seemed so intense yet distant otherwise, took on a certain playfulness. Her curly brown hair framed a face which began to reveal a newfound joy. It was as if someone had taken a key and unlocked a cell door which had been imprisoning her very soul. As we moved around the dance floor, our movements. "Empress took her key and removed my chastity device, allowing my cock to spring free."Perhaps one last cum is in order slaveboy? Afterall you wont be able to after this jab and your cock will never be the same again, ever."I was spinning.... i so wanted to feel pleasure but the fear had taken over and i couldn't concentrate on anything.Empress slowly began to wank my semi erect cock and spat on it to lube her strokes.Eventually i began to relax a little and enjoy the wanking. She took a small.