"Miss I've been hiding this secret for 18 years, I'm so ashamed" "Please miss I'll do ANYTHING if you don't tell"I return to my seat and tell you to ...ome and sit on my lap. As you do I can feel your tights touch my exposed skin between skirt and stocking. You start to writhe around on my lap as you feel my cock bulging, I run my hand up the inside of your thigh to feel how hard you are and I start to play. "Please miss don't hurt me"Secretly she was loving it and loved being dominated and. ." It has been almost four years." I know," was all she could manage. "It seems a lifetime." Has it been that bad?" No, I didn't mean it that way. It just seems like that life -- the one I had then was so long ago -- so far away." We'll talk when you're ready," soothed Coleen, holding the woman in her arms lovingly.For the next few days Sienna was quiet and pensive, coming to grips with reality that the life she had once had still existed. She might no longer wear a collar, but her life was. I put both hands on her big breasts and squeezed gently. Then I got a little rougher and pinched her nipples and pulled them.“God yes,” she cried. “You can do that all day long.”As I worked on her clit and breasts, I could feel her ass jerk and small spasms causing her legs to twitch; her orgasm was near. A few minutes later, it came crashing in.“Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god,” she cried. She wasn’t exactly screaming but, God was she loud. I think she realized the noise she was making and. " "I have a hard time thinking of you in that role. I keep thinking of court dinners and entourages." "Why not a librarian? A person must do something, and I enjoy books. Sometimes I wish I still held that post. I don't like formality much, and formality is at the core of life at Court. I accept the trappings for my husband's sake. Jerom really is a good man, and a fine husband." "The Sultan's name is Jerom?" "You didn't know that?" "Well, I don't keep up much with court life." "Good for.