I looked at Master and his face remained completely passive. I now really wanted this hour to end. I struggled on for the next twenty minutes, tears r...nning down my face as my ass got even redder and the fondling got more forceful. Some of the guys had commanded that I crawl on all fours to get the drinks, which slowed me down even more. I kept glancing at Master, hoping that he would call time on the power hour. Finally, he walked over to the bar and rang the bell. A few of the guys booed at. I pulled her shirt up and lifted her bra off her tit and kneaded it and then grabbed her nipple and twisted slowly until her hole tit and nipple were very roughly handled in my hand and her 3/4" nipple was rock hard. Her pussy dripped all over my hand and I had two fingers in her and my thumb and forefinger working her clit in circles. She was in ecstasy and came several times trying to catch her breath. I opened her car back door and let her sit down. pants and underwear down and pussy wet and. You know what happens inside that Beauty Salon. You aregoing to be sprayed, teased, rolled, baked, painted, coiffed, dressed,pinned and permed into something you have not been, as least outwardly,before. Something you, most assuredly, had not wanted to happen to you.Something you have done or maybe just the way you are, has forced you tothis door to humiliation and feminization. The woman who controls youknows what you need to have done to you. May she have mercy of your poorunmanly soul. And. I can’t believe he didn’t notice how much I was blushing as he handed the box to me. My hands trembled as I signed my name. Ever since he showed up at my door I’ve been thinking about him. Every time I play with my cuffs I think of him. I’ve had more fantasies about him handcuffing me to my bed then I can count. I’ve been hot ever since he came that day. I don’t mean the kind of hot where I’m horny and just need a good fuck. This has been 24/7, my clit has an itch that no matter how much I.