So this was the type of house in which a single gentleman lived. This was Joe's place... She stepped inside, fascinated.Joe watched how the folds of M...ry-Jane's filmy skirt swished against her smooth calves, how the delicate muscles of her feminine shoulders fluttered a little, as she walked into his home. She stopped and looked around, apparently absorbed in the details of the place, her bare arms hanging simply by her sides. Joe turned and shut the door deliberately. It was done. He had. " Did they humiliate only women?"Kate glanced at the man asking."Could it be otherwise?" I mean there could be submissive men too. There are Dominatrix women. Would something like that interest you?"Kate shook her head."Ok lets continue the story, what happened later?" I spent all my weekend online. I registered on to some masochism websites. I enjoyed reading stories. Some of them were very real. I was thinking if writers would have gone through all of the things they wrote. I got to know a. I hung my skirt and blouse on the clothes tree in the corner and sat down on the chair to remove my thigh-hi stockings. My butt wiggled against the chair as I rolled them down my legs. The wetness in the crotch of my panties became very noticeable and the nervousness was overwhelmed; first by acknowledging of the evidence of my arousal and second by the feelings of shame.Brenda had told me that my reaction was not unique—there were other women who got excited in this situation but it was still. After her first month she was a hit, all the guys in the office wanted to fuck her so bad, however she remained nice and flirty with all the guys yet never took it to far.. She frustrated many guys with her outfits to work everyday and the fact that she will never sleep with any of them drove them crazy..Joe frustrated by her attitude as she flaunts her beauty in the office, decided that he should do something about it. It was a wednesday a slow day as Joe always hated wednesdays he decided to.