Her tight, black leather skirt has a three inch split in the back and he can almost see the bottom of the crack of her awesome ass. She also has on a ...air of black nylons stockings and her feet are ensconced in black boots with three inch spiked heels. Hanging from her arm is her black leather jacket. In summary, she has a "Come and get some" atmosphere about her.“Wow!” He finally manages to say still admiring the transparent top, wondering why in hell she bothered to put it on at all. But of. " That was number five, you have one more to come. Kate was not sure that she had managed to keep the excitement out of her voice as mercilessly she raised her arm for the sixth and final stroke. She aimed for the center of his bottom and brought the cane down hard, watching as if in slow motion the wicked rattan cane strike his flesh. His flesh seemed to envelop the bamboo as it bit deep into his buttocks. The effect of the last stroke was beyond anything Rick could have imagined. His whole. Suddenly I could feel a little warmth, a little support, a little love perhaps?“I am so glad that you support me like this,” I said. “Of course you must come with me, your help will be so good for me.”I smiled and she touched my hand. The first real moment of affection that we had had together for years. I felt such a elation, such a deep wellspring of affection.“We must write to her.”So we went to the computer and wrote a reply to her call for help.Dear Mrs Ra'fah Jabori.I have thought long. "Left foot." She ordered.I stepped into the left leg hole, swaying slightly as I struggled to balance with my arms locked behind me."Right foot."Then the other one. She pulled them up roughly. They were a very tight fit but eventually they hugged my ass securing the butt plug firmly in place. With a bit of fiddling Mistress threaded my testicles and still hard cock through the crotch hole. Next, I stepped into a pair of pink high heels. Mistress buckled them on securely. She then attached.