She hesitated......"N-N-No Master, I-I-I didn't have time, Master" "Address your Master, slave" She immediately dropped down and leaned forward until ...er cheek was on thefloor between my feet. When she placed her hands behind her, I attached thewrist cuffs together and then to her collar, pulling her arms into the smallof her back. Reaching back with my right hand, I delivered ten heavy blowsto each buttock, alternating between each one and pausing from time to timeto watch the whiteness turn. Mrs White I wasnt thinking of sex. Oh thats good and she clarified Not that I wouldnt be willing to enjoy a man but not trade for services.Im old not dead and I would need to have a relationship first as well. I dont jump in the sack with just anyone. I totally agree Mrs White so here is my offer.I will do all the tasks you need done but you will have to indulge me in a way you might find dis tastefull or even bizarre.She. He had conceived a plan.He would leave a note purportedly from Mistress Natasha to his wife attached to the outside of the closed bathroom door off their bedroom. In the note Natasha would apologize for having to leave prematurely and leaving a worthless slave restrained and hanging in her bathroom wardrobe double doorway opening. The note would include suggested mistreatment instructions for the wife to administer to the slave in Natasha’s absence.Today he would carry out his plan. He had all. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her high tinkling laugh drifted to me across the noise of the cafe as they shared some unknown joke. I felt a moment of envy for the man serving her. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy.