" She then put the blindfold back in place and said she would be back in a minute. "Open your eyes, slave boy" Michelle ordered. As I opened my eyes I...saw Michelle standing in front of me dressed to kill. She had on a black bra, garter belt, stockings, panties and a pair of high heels. She also had one of my black belts in her hand. "What are you doing?" "Quiet, slave! You will address me as Mistress Michelle, is that clear?" She said as the belt landed on my back. "Ouch! Yes, it's clear.". Candy had seen Tom literally from the moment he’d started moving, her eyes followed him across the floor, under the rail around the raised tables and into a pool of shadow beside Lionel’s reserved table. Candy could not see Tom in the shadow but she could still sense him there. Lionel scooped Candy up in his arms and began his mincing progression towards the raised area, stopping a couple of times to talk to or share a joke with the ‘limp wristed’, the ‘leather clads’ taking no notice of him.. For once, Ann didn’t feel arousal, but she did feel anger and desperation. Her legs began to tremble. Her boss might be able to force her to do what he wanted, but she didn’t have to respond. ‘Mr. Lewis,’ she said weakly, ‘Don’t…please don’t…do..this.’ Her employer ignored her protest and began kissing and nibbling at her ear. Usually that drove her wild. Today it made her want to vomit. His hands worked on her breasts, squeezing her nipples through her bra, causing her more than a little pain.. I couldn’t help but kiss you. The kiss was amazing. But you seemed to be feeling playful. There was a spot where the wind had gathered the leaves in a large mass. In the middle of the kiss you laugh and pushed me into them. Your laughter was contagious. You came over to help me up. I had to pull you in too. We played in the leaves like c***dren. After a few minutes the wrestling became embracing. You kissed me this time. The kiss was very passionate. We laid back in the leaves and.