“Don’t you like my dress?” Lanie did a good job of sounding innocent as she pouted at him in that sexy way of hers. “Quite the opposite,” Lo...an declared, his eyes running over her dress for the billionth time. “I hope I will look the part at this awards show,” Lanie sighed and Logan could tell she wasn’t faking the concern in her voice. “Looking the part?” Logan smirked. He stood up from where he was seated at the kitchen table, ignoring the paperwork he had brought home to do. “You are going. It has been a week after the incidence , and I was searching for some relief , any relief. I tried to masturbate , but the orgasm was insignificant compared to the one I had on the train. Just remembering , it made me blush. I tried watching porn , tried to fantasize , but all in vain. I tried to distract myself by work , by hanging with my girlfriends. But nothing seem to work. It almost felt like I was missing a limb. It almost felt like a color was taken away from my life.As a last resort ,. You may now dress or stay naked it makes no odds here.”Mike gasped as he realized his plight, deciding to stay naked.Mistress came towards me as I stood up like she had already told me in a mail. She inspected me close, lifting my dress and smiling as she did. Next came a collar which she locked around my neck.“This is my bitch Mike, I’m going to do things to her you could never do.” She giggled hard as she said sternly, “And one of those things is to make her cum.” She attached a lead to the. It so happened one day, that Reena came a little late, while I and Rajni had reached mam’s house on time. Now I will narrate in Hindi to keep up the spiciness and charm of the story.Main aur Rajni mam ke ghar pahunch gaye the. Lekin Reena us din aayi nahi thi. Wo thoda late ho gayi thi, aur mam bhi kitchen me apna kuch kaam kar rahi thi. Rajni window ke paas khade reh kar aise hi baahar dekh rahi thi, aur main paas hi mein neeche baitha tha.Tabhi mam apna kaam nipta kar aa rahi thi. Jab mujhe.