Particularly when she'd ordered Noble to dress in a wig and full makeup and heels for these events...but then she'd usually allowed him to "rub one ou..." before being re-locked in the belt, and it was an experience, beating off while the twentysomething stud laughed and pointed his finger.It just seemed so unfair to keep him locked! He didn't have to give her alimony, he'd chosen to, since she already owned his house and half his business, and was fucking young men left and right...but he so. Svenson told Danielle to open hereyes. This time as she opened her eyes she saw Dr. Svenson holding Missy's collarin his hand, Danielle saw the collar and continued to stare blankly into space,but of course he had to make sure that she was in the deep trance he had desired.And so he again applied the hypo test to the palm of her hand, once again therewas no reaction from his subject. Reassured, he fastened the collar around her neck and Danielle rolled offthe couch landing on all fours and. Degree: Doctor of Dominance, Professor of Pleasure and Pain.Good morning. Dr. Dave, at your service. Pull off your panties and get on the examination table. The doctor is in ... and out ... and in...Diana was behind me now. The whip came across my ass and upper thighs, stinging. I squirmed. More than anything, it was an itch I could not scratch. She continued tantalizing me. I felt the heat and the tingling but it was doing nothing for me sexually. Diana removed the leather g-string, staring. She had long blonde hair, thick and silky, framing her gorgeous face, blue eyes, full lips perpetually pouty....your typical pampered littleminx. I knew her for years, but lately she was acting totally different to me. She had grown to a nice cute 5'3'' or so, and was slender butstrong...her body looked like it was 21, but her voice and personality were strictly teeny-bopper. Her tits were growing heavy already, butstill firm in her bra. Christ though, it was her lower half that made me nuts.