I hear you open the chest that holds my slave implements in it. Then walk back behind me, rub my ass, and I feel the crop hit my ass several times. ... feel each individual stroke, but don’t scream out. You smack my ass 10 times, then tells me that I have 15 mins to shower and shave. If I am not back in the same position at the end of the time, I can pack and go home. That was the quickest, while still be safe shaving, shower I have taken. I was ready for you when he came back up stairs. You. In response, slut laughed.“I don’t think they have tongues,” she said. Then she said, “But I do,” and bent down and started licking my labia.“Your juices taste pretty good, too,” slut said. “But you taste different than me.”“You’ve tasted yourself?” I asked in surprise.“Haven’t you?” she asked, equally surprised.“I guess not,” I answered, “but it’s now on my bucket list.”“And taking you high is on my fuckit list,” slut replied as she attacked my cunt with her tongue.It didn’t take me fifteen. Yes, crawl over here, you pest.It’s awfully hard to move about when youhave ankles cuffed together and arms too,so awkwardly locked in that leather sleevebut you don’t mind, my pet, you can’t conceivea world devoid of my attention paid,so lonely, locked away inside my cage.You see, Tanaka-san, the son adoredby you so long ago, he is no more.This creature here is naught but needy whore,a creature with no dignity, adoredno more, remorseless and pathetic. Look!How cute, it’s seen the strapon,. Box for a forwarding address, and had my lovely lawyer Bess send an intern over to check it once a week. It gave me an excuse to hear her sexy voice when I called to check in.I was enjoying myself, but not doing too much relaxing. This was no vacation, I had a job to do. Nothing to say that I couldn’t enjoy myself and have fun, but I couldn’t indulge myself and read books for hours on end, or go on a drinking binge. Drunks are only amusing from a distance, and for a very short time. Nothing is.