Don'tworry, dear, you're cleared to see it."The room was huge, and stuffed full of sections that seemed to have beentaken complete from the previous l...bs. In the centre were a number ofcylinders, steel perhaps, but steaming as though they were freezing cold.Hill walked towards one. She pressed a button, and a large panel drew back.There was a figure in the middle, female, though barely visible through thesurrounding wires."It's a mannequin, right?" Perhaps. We refer to it as a cybernetic. .... her punishment! She said 'I'm such a naughty woman but don't get punished anymore'I asked her what she meant and she produced from the side of the wardrobe an old school cane. She told me she teases men and her husband used to punish her for it. Then she said I've just been naughty in church and would I punish her for it.Fuck I didn't expect that and it was a first for me I'd never really been into anything like that but should I give it a try? I asked her what she meant exactly. She. Can’t stand it. Feeble girls must be disciplined. Disciplined with a fine level of harshness. That’s what they require. That’s what you require, Laine. Someone who is going to take total control, not only of your feeble little company, but also of your life. And that’s why I’m here. I’m that girl. I’m the ultimate in dominatrix-ability. I like to walk into a room and watch all the girls quiver in my presence. That’s the way it has to be for me. And that’s how I’m going to revive our company, my. He went on to unbutton my top and pulled my bra down enough to pull both my nipples out and without loosing a moment, he was rubbing, pinching and pulling them and making me moan and squeal. Very soon he had one of my nipples in his thick lipped mouth. I lost control at that point, as he kept going from one nipple to the other kissing, sucking and at times biting them while his big hands roved over my body.I lost track of everything and all I remember him kissing me, feeling me, dropping me to.