"You want me to finger your ass, don'tyou?" I hissed at him."Yes!" he pleaded in growing ecstasy. He was getting into this. Reallygetting into this!It...came to me in a flash. And, in a flash, I decided that I wantedsomething else. His bizarre requests could empower me.Me!I let go of his cock and roughly pulled my fingers out of his ass."What are you doing?" he asked."Want do you want, my little precious? Tell Mistress what you want?"He lifted his head slightly off the pillow. In the darkened. .lifting her up and against him all at once…as her body presses to his he deepens the kiss, their tongues dance and explore each others warm mouths… he feels the heat from her skin where his hand is…her heart beats with his as her breath quickens…she runs her fingers through his short light brown hair as she feels his hand run down from the small of her back to cup her ass as he tightens his grip in her hair…ending the kiss he pulls her head back as she looks up into his eyes…seeing the fire. I was sobad at it they took it as resistance and set about disciplining me oftenand without mercy.So I'm used to shocksticks. I'm used to those in authority being angrywith me. I will not perform to spec, will embarrass you with lipstick onmy teeth or a scuff on my black patent leather pumps.Note to my future supervisors: I will be bad for your career. I will tryhard and will still disappoint you. If I don't try, it's even worse. Myadvice is to keep me hidden, away from the inspectors and. She turned walking down the hallway I realized as I watched her ass sway that everything about her excited me. Upon returning with the overnight bag I found Rose in the bathroom. When Rose came out she said we would need a towel, wet face cloth, the Vaseline and directions to my bedroom. Once in my bedroom, throwing caution to the wind trusting Rose would guide me when needed. Exploring every inch of her body with sexual tensions building to a fever pitch. Rose guided my hand saying go slow.