"She smiled. "Good. Come with me." We walked out of her office and downthe hall to an unmarked door. She opened the door and ushered me in, lockingt...e door behind us. The room was small, about 10' square. The only items offurniture were a straight-backed wooden chair and an old vaulting horse.A selection of paddles, straps, and whips hung from hooks on one wall. Ms.Black glanced at me and said, "Remove your clothes, Mrs. Hennessey." Ihesitated for a moment and then swiftly undressed,. I even kept looking throughall the newspapers, half expecting to read of a sensational trial, with herup for grievous bodily harm or worse. I also, a bit tongue in cheek, lookedto see if any chained up, tortured bodies were found dumped somewhere. Neitherwere ever reported. Needless to say, all my subsequent visits to dozens of different professionalmistresses over the years have been, well - pretty tame and disappointing.How could I really expect anything different? At the first mistress I. Our kisses were long and deep, tongues entwined, passionate yet tender. Our hands roamed each other, exploring and touching as we now knew each liked. Then, suddenly, Jo said ‘wait, stop’. She took me by the hand and placed me in a chair telling me to stay, remove no clothes, do not touch any part of my body, just WATCH. As I watched she stood before me doing the slowest possible striptease. Each piece of clothing shed revealed flesh that she slowly touched then ran her hands over. Her fingers. The Neighbor p1 I finally had the house to my self after what it seemed to be a long weekend.It was a cloudy cold day and my room mates were already at work.Couple cups of coffee later I went and took a hot shower to try and wake up some more.The combo of hot water and soapy hands running over my smooth skin made me a bit frisky and it certainly woke me up.I finished my shower and dried off.My tiny cock was still hard from the soapy rubbing just earlier,I was so horny.I went to my bedroom and.