"Simone went back down for another gagging swallow as Greg's eyes rolled back in his head. When she came back up, after spitting out more gobs of spit... she stood up so her husband could see what she was wearing. He had not seen her in her purple baby-doll with the matching panties (or any other slinky outfit) for many months. Simone didn't think she would fit into some of her more form-fitting lingerie and in fact, it was a stretch to contain her breasts in this outfit. But even though her abs. Victoria had brought jewelry for the piercing people to use. I had 3" gold hoops in my ears, a dangly rhinestone cherry belly button ring, and a glow in the dark tongue right with "69" written on top of it. I was pleased with how I was turning out. "I feel like I'm meant to do this," I said. "Baby you were." We drove to what looked like a department store, but turned out to be a giant sex shop. "I'm going to get most of your clothing here. No need to dress you up in anything but lingerie and. I knew he was upset, but I could still see the smallcurl at the corner of his mouth that let me know I could poke fun ofhim. He was already unscrewing the top of his drum to replace thebroken head with the replacement that a technician had already broughtout on stage."While he takes a moment to fix his drum, how about we--", I started tosay. I didn't stop talking, but I did stop hearing myself in thespeakers. I tried to repeat what I said, but it was no use. I shruggedmy shoulders and smiled. You then say, “Mistress Mysteria, may I get hard?”I then say you can.Your cock is growing now. I put your cock into my mouth, and then I stop. And you wriggle on the bed.“Mistress Mysteria can you please continue to suck me?”I say, "Okay Slave, I will but what will you do for me?"You don't answer, and I take my top crop and give you a slap.You still don't answer me."Slave I asked you, what you will do for me? Would you like to lick my cunt?”“Mistress Mysteria may I lick your cunt?”I say you.