My Mom considered this before responding cautiously, “Probably, but it would come with strings attached.”“Strings attached?” I asked.“Yes, s...e must always be in control. That is one of the reasons she doesn’t keep men for long periods of time.”“What would Ellie say if she knew what we did?” I asked, trying to understand their relationship better.“I don’t know. But I am sure she would use it in some way to lure me back into her web of submission,” Mom said, her eyes showing a trepidation I. Mr. Roberts and Amy left the office, processed out at the front desk and were taken out of the prison yard by another guard. As the prison gate shut behind Amy, she realized the whole experience was now behind her. The effect was dramatic. "Oh Mr. Roberts!" she turned to him sobbing like a child, "I am so sorry! Thank you for getting me out of there! I promise I will make it up to you!". She cried on his shoulder for several minutes as her tough-girl facade crumbled like a sand castle in the. "Let's make you edge twice, how about that?" asks my master. "I would love that, sir." "Yeah, you would, you dirty slut! This time I will countdown from ten and you must hold your orgasm while I count down. You will only have 20 secs to recover and I will edge you again." "Yes, sir." Sit on the edge of the table with your pussy exposed, with open legs." I do as I'm told, sitting on the butt plug, I spread my legs open, leaving my cunt at his mercy. He puts the vibe on highest. Gosh, this feels. Ding. As you walk out of the elevator, you are confronted with a maze of cubicles and desks, a very clean and polished working atmosphere. You hear the pitter-patter of computer keyboards at work and the soft scratch of pens furiously at work. Nice place, you think to yourself. Suddenly, your voluptuous boss comes up to you and welcomes you with a big hug. You are quite taken aback and feel her hard breasts press against your chest. You try not to stare at her deep cleavage as she steps back.