. outcomes a full slip and my sweater dress with the plunging scoop neckline.I love this dress... it clings to every curve and ends a couple of inches...bove the knee - it makes me feel totally sexy without being slutty. Sitting at the vanity I brush out my hair, put on my face andselect some dangly earrings and a matching pendant that falls just abovemy cleavage. My cleavage. How I love saying that! Just as my corsets are the clothingthat makes me feel most feminine my titties are the body part. She told her husband,"Let's go, darling. Unless you want Marie to see me spank you. On thebare. Until you cry."With those threats, which he knew she would carry out, making him quiver,he moved to the center of the room. Finger cymbals began to chime fromthe speakers. He remembered learning steps to go with this piece. Atthe time he had thought she was making him perform as just one more wayto mortify him. Now, as he began to undulate sinuously, he understoodthat there was more involved. . ”The towering man climbed out of his SUV. His hulking chest and massive arms seemed destined to burst out of his button down shirt. He threw the strap of his laptop bag over his head so that it was crossbody. It was an attempt to cover his sizable erection. He greeted Eileen - the sole female that worked at the facility. She was the secretary slash office mom for Cortez and his supervisory team. He went into his office, shut the door, and kicked back in his leather chair.He so wanted to fuck. Following that incident Cathy had purchased the cheap pistol for self protectionbut had never even fired it. Having changed her operating area she had feltquite safe as she propositioned the rotund drunk leaving the tavern. Now havingbeen punched in the head and zapped by a stun gun, she found herself once againin handcuffs and about to be subjected to violent torture. The thought of havingto go cold turkey from her crack cocaine only increased her anguish as shehad never been more than twenty.