My nipples, confined under the tight tee shirt Iwore suddenly hardened as well to match hers and I could clearly seethem, and so did she.She stretched...then, head back and my hands naturally slid onto hertitties, cupping them through the slinky satin. Her head was against mythrobbing tube of aroused flesh and, slowly, softly, she writhed her bodyso that her head was caressing my hardness and her titties were slidingthrough my nerveless, yet all feeling, hands. The feeling of satin andlace. “Of course…haven’t you already told me your secret?” I asked her.“Not quite all” and she looked a bit embarrassed. “I still have dreams of being tied up and being made love to. Just not that way…with the pain and all. In fact…” she leaned over the side of the bed and pulled up a silk scarf. There were two tied together and fastened to the corner of the bed frame. In fact, all four corners of the bed had a pair of silk scarves tied to them, apparently from the former use.“What do you dream. " We know that to be untrue. He is plotting insurrection and has goneinto hiding. You will tell us where he has gone and his plan forrevolt." I know nothing of such affairs. I have no idea where he has gone. When I awoke yesterday morning he had disappeared. I do not believe he isplotting anything against the government." You lie TsuMing! You will tell us what we wish or today is as child's play comparedto what I will do. Now tell me!" But sir I do not have what you wish."Turning to one of. Greeting me at the door, she is a vision of my dreams. I did well to outline and source what I fantasized about in terms of clothing and she provided the items already at hand such as stockings and shoes.So it begins. I hand over the envelope and pour myself some wine and we chat for a bit casually. Then, she stands and moves close to me, rubbing my face into her blouse so I can smell the perfume and get a hint of her hardening.“Do you like how I’m dressed?”“Oh yes, mistress, very much.”“Good..