He had his back to the door as the chime sounded, announcing the entry of another potential customer. That chime was his favorite form of music, and h... could listen to it all day. He looked around and saw HER! It was the beautiful slave who had been shopping for the butt plug. She had said her name was Linda, and she was walking into his life, again. Bill hoped that this visit would be as much fun as the last one—the profit was just icing on the cake.Linda was dressed much as she had been the. "If you want these shorts back, you need to be punished first for theway you talked to me before. You were insulting. And you obviouslydon't appreciate who you're dealing with."Now, I was not insulting. I was a perfect gentleman - she was the onewho was less than considerate. But she did have my shorts, and I hadnothing else to go home in. So I sheepishly agreed.She pushed me into the shower room, facing me against a wall. She had ahuge gym bag on the floor near her. What could she. As your breathing accelerate and your constant demands to stop teasing, I start rubbing your clit with my fingers. Not as wet as expected, I spread your pussy lips with my fingers to access the moist and rub up to your clit. Once all lubed up with your sticky nectar, the rubbing increases in speed and pressure. It didn't take long before you had a small orgasm as you relaxed in my arms.I turn you around, and you sit on the counter by the sink, legs spread and wide open. I make you lick your. For Kathrine the example her mother had givenher was one of pure female empowerment. Her mother was in fact adominatrix and her Daddy was the most beautiful and kind Sissy thatKathrine had ever known. She adored them both and from very early on hadeagerly spent as much time with them as she could.Her mother would often let Kathrine see to her Daddy's punishment inorder to help her build confidence for when she would have her ownHusband. Her mother had on many occasions sat down with Kathrine.