The wine is chilling next to a bowl of fresh strawberries and cream. The fire is slowly burning and the pillows are all arranged in front of it. The c...ndles are ready to be lit And soft music is playing in the background. I can’t wait for my lover to come home. We have been apart for what seems like an eternity, and tonight I want to give him a night to remember. I go into the bedroom, where I have lit more candles. Laying on the bed is a black lace catsuit. I have taken a shower and shaved. "Good" he said coldly, "Now bend over the bed"I did as instructed. This wasn't the passion I was expected, it was cold. I felt my dress dragged over my ass, exposing it to him. I herd lube being squirted. I closed my eyes and braced myself. It wasn't his cock as I expected, it was smooth and plastic and hurt slightly. I felt fur against my leg. I opened one eye and looked between my legs. I could see a false tail dangling from my ass. It was a butt plug tail, he had inserted a butt plug tail. I am getting worried but I have to rush to get to the last minute meeting. Panic almost consumes me in the elevator ride down to the restaurant. Dinner meetings are not my thing. I am to nervous to eat usually. I am sitting at the table and my last minute "would be" client is 20 minutes late. Finally a note is brought to me with apologizes that the meeting must be cancelled. Damn last minute urgency to abrupt cancel. I decide I will order a drink at the bar before heading back to the room for a. It is time to get to work. Now, I want to see you down stairs in ten minutes, and, you better be presentable.’ He firmly enunciated the presentable part. I heard my door slam a second later. ‘Fuck.’ I cursed as I jumped out of bed and began digging through my luggage. I managed to find the only single pair of dress pants I owned — Deborah had apparently decided I didn’t need anything other than short skirts — and a fitted silk turquoise v-neck blouse. I jumped into my clothes and pulled my.