She left her cubicle, went into his office and closed the door behind her. A fair idea of what he was about to say, she didn't want to share it with t...e entire office. She'd just put an angry client through to him.Stern faced, he looked at her. “Why didn't you tell me about that yesterday?”“I saw the email, but you were busy and I forgot.”Yesterday, a match on her dating app had talked to her. It didn't happen as often as it should. He'd been flirtatious and interesting. Excited by a potential. Mistress has the slave help release my head and arms from the stocks and then has me kneel up on my knees and places a bucket under my ass and tells me to place my hands behind my neck and to release my enema and the ginger from my ass. Of course Mistress knows that if you squeeze ass with ginger inside it burns the ass muscles. So, this proves to be very difficult. I release most of the water, but the ginger is still inside me. I am made to keep straining until it is expelled from me. . MoonFlower: What did you picture?DarkPrince: I think you're short and blond, with a big round ass, and some nice big titties.I gasp, softly covering my mouth and looking down at my body before grinning.MoonFlower: Well, you’re right on almost all of it… I have brown hair, not blond. I actually haven’t pictured what you look like. But if I had to guess, I’d say maybe you were tall and muscular. I don’t know about hair color though. LolI wait for a reply before I glance at the clock and begin to. For couple of minutes she pulsated my cock and then suddenly left and hurried down the stairs. She didn’t speak to me the whole day.It was Friday the next day. After logging into my system I pinged her in G talk..she said she is busy…and then by great risks I sent her a photo of my penis which I had taken last night. For some time there was no reply and then she replied:She: is it yours?Me: of course it’s mineShe: hmmmmMe: is it good enough?She: yesMe: bigger than your husband’s?She: yesMe:.