Hughes know I had arrived. After five minutes a tall, dark man in a suit and tie (Armani, if I wasn’t mistaken) approached me. ‘Hi Gemma, I’m Ro..., would you like to come with me?’Cor not ‘arf I would I thought in my head, as I watched him walk away, I’d like to cum with him very much! He had a great ass and was tall and broad. We entered the lift and he pushed the button for the 6th floor. The lift bumped away and ground to a screeching halt.Rob looked at me and I looked at him. ‘That didn’t. .... of course the uniform that goes with it."My mistress, he fumed to himself, his masculinity rising to the surfacebriefly ...Conducted myself admirably, accepted my new post, does sheactually think I had a choice?With Greta's advice still fresh in his mind Robert resisted the urge totell her the truth, he knew she would not take kindly to himcontradicting his mistress's version of events. She drew her eyes awayfrom choosing her outfit and looked at him intently. He quickly decidedshe. He held my arms with one hand, spreading my ass cheek with the other.I was led over to a triangular piece of wood that was next to a small step ladder. He guided me up the steps and I sat on this wooden horse my pussy was separated by the edge of the triangle. My arms were bound behind me.The step was pulled away and my full weight was on the wooden horse. I could not use my arms to help support my weight. The pain pulsed through my pussy. My ankles were tied to each other. I tried to change. The board was very narrow, justbarely wide enough to support him. It was lying on top of twosawhorses in the middle of her dungeon. At his crotch there was a widecircle which allowed his cock and balls to hang down.Once he was in place she had produced a roll of black bondage tape andwrapped him up n a cocoon. She started at his shoulders and inch byinch she worked her way down to his ankles, pulling the tap tight witheach revolution. When she finished he could not move. His arms weretaped.