Call me by my proper title boy" Yes Mistress" "Yes Mistress I am wearing other female clothing? Is that what you are saying boy" No Mistress" Prove it... take your trousers off" she tapped them with the ruler. I started to undo my belt with trembling hands. "No, do it properly, socks and shoes first, do not be sloppy boy"I did so standing there wearing only a pair of white panties. I was so scared and frightened being there in the office nearly naked being the subject of her gaze. Miss Jones. ‘Alright,’ he drawled ahead of her, ‘if you’re not headed to see your mother, why are you bound for Denver?’ ‘My health,’ she told his back, and had the satisfaction of hearing him mutter beneath his breath. Over a small, sheltered fire, and dressed once again in their heavy coats, they drank strong coffee and ate hard biscuits while the horses munched grain. ‘Ain’t ridin’ through knee-deep snow in the dark,’ Kirnan had said flatly, so it was first light before they buried the body of the. As Zeus stormed about Mount Olympus furious that his tactics were not working Hera thought it was time to speak with the young god Iptomas alone.Traveling to Ipto she found him in his usual place by the temple."Greetings goddess it is an honor to meet you. How goes things with your husband Zeus? He seems troubled with something. I have not seen the storm clouds around Mount Olympus cease their thunder for many days and nights." Iptomas said."My husband Zeus is a proud and hot tempered man who. He made me look at my ass in the mirror so I could see the welts and the bright red color. He made me watch in the mirror as he hit me again. At some point my head just went somewhere else, where there was just sensation, and arousal and the pain and the pleasure were all mixed together and each was essential to the other. I remember looking up in his face, at that intense stern look in his eyes and realizing that he was still completely in control, even though I was no longer tied up and.