My seeds often wet the floor mat under the table because she was so skilled in her milking process. However, there came a point when we both knew that...enjoyable exercise was not enough and I crept into her compartment with her husband snoring to pin her to the mat with my ardent cock meeting little or no resistance. She would give me little sweets from her pockets, when the others were not looking and I knew she had an attachment for me or at least for my obviously ready for action male. I could see the bulge in his pants growing as I was getting wet from the pleasurable sensation between my legs. “Fuck it, your dirty girl,” Xiong growled. I opened my legs as he gently guided the stick into my wet cunt. Xiong laughed as he slowly slid it deeper inside me. “Oh yes,” I whispered, my pounding clit taking over my helpless body. I held the stick between my legs and fucked it, much to his amusement. Xiong unzipped his pants and his hard cock sprung free. “You keep doing that,”. ? A slapto my face. ?You will address me as Mr Harding or as Sir.? A second slap to theface. ?You are not allowed to question my authority.? A final slap which sentme flying to the floor as he simultaneously released my hair. I rushed toundress. In my bra and knickers, I looked up at him pleading him to let me keepmy underwear on. ?Get up.? He sat me down on the highbacked computer chair at his desk. Then he drew out from his desk draw a pairof handcuffs, a blindfold and a short wooden ruler.. Eyes gone dead, without the slightest hint of recognition. But still, they were beautiful."Talon?" I breathed hesitantly, hoping that his name or my voice would bring a response. But nothing happened; he just hovered a scant inch from the spell keeping him imprisoned and let his gaze bore into mine. Trying the link we shared, I found the presence on behind the barrier different, changed. I could tell that the being on the other side was technically the same, but the mind was vastly different..