“Yes, Mistress. What do you want me to do with him?”“Why, whatever he wants. I told him you were an eager little slut, a true fucktoy, and he wo...ld find you delightful in every way. I suspect he will cane you. He will certainly want you to suck him, and he will certainly fuck you, possibly up the ass, as that is his usual behaviour.”I wait, eyes downcast.“Well?”“Yes, Mistress…” I whisper.“And Mouse…”“Mistress?”“He had better give me a good report when he’s done using you. Understand?”I. I know your style is veryconservative but you look great in colorful outfits, even Nicolementioned that to me some time ago. And i want to see an ankle braceletevery day along with more bracelets on your arms.. Getting back to theboots, i think i have about 12-14 pair of patent boots along with about6-7 pair of leather boots. I want you to alternate between them, but DONOT wear the red patent boots from your special outfit i had made foryou. They will only be worn with the complete outfit. Or her mouth, as it happened. Her cheeks caved in as she sucked gently on my knob, and I heard, rather than saw, her swallow. In the space of less than a minute, I went from virgin to ... well, something else. I’d gotten my first blow job ... sort of.My muscles relaxed suddenly, and I had to catch myself on the edge of the counter to keep from folding up and falling on the floor. My mother looked up at me with her beautiful eyes, in her beautiful face. She was smiling. There was a little white. I don’t have anything to say.”“Good.” Cris pulled Red to her feet and walked her over to the sink. She made sure Red was looking at herself in the mirror as she stood behind her, never letting go of that bun, or rather the ponytail it had turned into. “The just fucked look works for you, don’t you think?”Red scoffed and stared into Cris’s eyes through the mirror. “Any look works for me, let’s get that straight.”“You just can’t help yourself can you?”Silence.Cris growled in frustration and.