Walking up to the reception desk, as requested Bryan would ask for Megan by her Transformers character. Seeing a young blonde girl behind the desk bus... in paper work, Bryan smiled and cleared his throat to indicate he was there. “Hi, I’m here for Miss Barnes.” Bryan said, referring to Megan’s character in Transformers. The receptionist nodded, barely acknowledging him. She punched in a number and was quiet for a moment as the call went through. “Miss Barnes? Your gentleman caller is here.”. It was luscious. She smiled at me and unzipped the skirt, letting it fall so that I could see the entire garment.“Its an open-bottom corset, do you see, it doesn't go between my legs like the panty-girdle did, but it has the suspenders on it to hold up the nice new stockings. They're nice too, fully-fashioned and seamed, they make my legs look longer don't' they?” I nodded, wide-eyed. “I'll turn around so you can see the back, they go well with my heels. What do you think?”“Mum, I think they're. By the fourth stroke she began to scream and beg for mercy yet she refused to talk. I moved onto a heavy flogger, covering her body in red welts. I then took her down from the winch and tied her to a bench with her legs spread wide, bent over, her enormous tits hanging free in mid air. I picked up a dressage whip and began to bring it down on her arse leaving it covered in white thin stripes which quickly turned red then purple. All the way through this her cock remained hard and throbbing. I. She moaned softly, granting him access. Their bodies pressed together, trying to feel each other through the layers of clothing. Slowly, he licked and dueled with her tongue, leading her back into his mouth until it was his turn to moan. ‘Violet.’ ‘Will?’ ‘I think we should go inside before we ruin your plants,’ he replied, running his fingers through her dark hair, pushing stray locks from her face. Violet smiled, nodded, and slid away from him after a final brief press against him. Once.