My wishes, my pleasures take top priority in this household. Everything you do will be to that end. Is that clear?”“Yes mistress.”Mistress seeme... to grow in confidence as I submitted to Her and it was becoming less of an act all the time. I understood now why Mrs Jones had made me promise to subordinate myself no matter what. My god the truth was strange to accept; I yearned to be dominated, felt a new whole person for the experience of it.And I was spanked over Mistress’ lap. I yielded fully. Her mouth was open and our tongues batted at each other before pressing lips together. It was wet, hot, and sexy. Her breath became heavier and pressed into my lungs as her fingers wandered into the V between my thighs. I could taste vodka on it."I'm going to lick your princess," she whispered. "After I pull these cute panties off of you, first." "Kiss my boobies, too," I requested, trying to be cute about it.She smiled, "Ok." Gentle kisses covered my left breast, then a long, firm suck on my. How does my panty feel against your cock," she asked, "I think I made you hard undressing in front of you, didn't I?" I looked down and saw a large wet spot on her panty, and was glad it wasn't red. "What was the problem with you plumbing," she asked. I told her what had happened, but not that it had been with her. "You mean you haven;t gotten hard or cum in 60 fucking days??!", she exclaimed. When I shook my head, she stood up, pulled her slip down to her waist, and said, "Oh, take my panty. "***An hour later I sat at the edge of a medical bed in Scooter'sexamination room in the Meditrine Clinic. Sterilized stainless steelgleamed under bright florescent lights. Tools and sharp-edged implementsglistened from their trays and from behind locked glass. Similar to theman's underground surgical room, this one was crammed from wall-to-wallwith books and charts, and hi-tech equipment, but here it was all keptclean and orderly. A long counter cut off the far end of the room.Unlike the.