And, just a pair of lace black panties. "Put this on," the woman instructs bluntly, as she throws a thick leather collar into the cage. "Wh…Why?" As...ley mutters, awkwardly. "Because when I tell you to do something. You do it. Because he wants to see you do it. And this is all about him!" She makes sure Ashley sees her point up at one of the cameras in the room. "Alright," Ashley says, in a state of shock and confusion. She starts to fiddle with the collar. "You will address me as Mistress. I need to talk to you about my work. I'm not sure which way I should be going." Of course. Just drop by. I'll be happy to give you some direction."I put the phone down, remembering the insidious way in which Dawney had pushed our power games and thinking, "I'll bet you will." I gather up my papers and push them into the old, green, canvas shoulder bag I use. Last of all, I collect up the bundle of fetish magazines that I'd been working through. Once upon a time, they would just have been fun. He looked at her as she stood in the light in her white nightshirt. Her nightshirt had a yellow ribbon draw string just below her ample breasts that she had drawn tight and tied in a bow. Otto was amazed that such a simple thing could make her look so attractive. He told himself that he should send her away but instead he turned away from her and began undressing. “Turn down the light,” he said. She did but he still felt embarrassed enough to keep his back turned to her and hurriedly. The he repositioned my again in doggy style as he was liking me to fuck in doggy style, but now it was the time for me to get terrified. In spite of guiding his dick in my pussy he guide his dick in my ass hole. I cried with pain , and I refused to do so, but against his muscular power I was not able to do any thing, then he had given second stroke, with the second stroke around half of his dick got in my ass. I started crying , but with third hard stroke his complete dick was in my ass hole..