Mistress's very nearness excites me beyondcontemplation. At times i want to break away, never to return. Deep down,i know i never will, especially now...that She has promised a significantescalation of submission to Her desires.Late in the afternoon, about four, i was busy with my feather duster inthe dinning room when the intercom sounded. "Mrs. Hochborgs residence", ianswered. "It's me chrissy, buzz me in." "I forgot my key." "YesMistress." It felt so good that She was back. Is this what a pet. It was a warm day, and Jo thought she would relax at the pool. When looking for her swimsuit, she came upon a two-piece she had bought two years previously at a phase of trying to be more daring. It was too modest to be called a bikini, but revealed more skin than her other suits. Something made her pull the two-piece out. When trying it on, she realized that her boobs had grown quite a bit, so that the top was rather tight, and showed more cleavage than she had originally intended.. I love everything about leather: its smell, its feel against my skin, its uses, and the way it can be made into the softest of clothing or the strongest of boots. And even the sound of it: the snap of a whip, the 'splat' of a cat, the creaks as it moves against itself.Awakening from my momentary reverie, I moved on to the back of the shop. As I reached the counter, I saw a young girl sitting behind it, working some lacing through a garment of some type on top of the counter. She appeared to be. I took one to her and, as I approached, I brushed her long, auburn hair away from her neck and gently placed a kiss on the nape of her neck. She smelt delicious. It's funny how smell has such a strong link to an event or a situation. I was back in that school lobby again and, just like then, my cock was rock hard. I carefully brushed against her, subtly moving my cock to graze the right cheek of her arse.She took the wine from my hand and sipped casually, taking her time over the swallow. She.