While she loved the way the high heeled leather boots seamed to mold themselves to her legs. Having grown her fingernails out Joanna's gloves were the...same style as Mistress Blackthorn's leaving her fingers exposed. Only while Mistress Blackthorn's dominatrix outfit was made out of deer hide and Mistress Tabitha's was shinny red leather Joanna's was a dark blue with purple accents.--Also like both of the others' dominatrix outfits Joanna's breasts and pussy were left exposed. With the corset. " Fake or not, he loves huge tits. I'll get even with him someday. We get to the bottom of the 13 steps (OK, it was only 4) and they tell me to accept my fate and it will be quick and painless. I'm a cryin whimpering pile of Jell-O by this point. I can't get up the steps. They need to lift me by the arms for each one. Next I'm standing in front of a thing that I need to step up on for 2 more steps. These are shorter so the ankle chains allow it.I'm standing on the trap door over the. I often ended up with a sore neck.Ann was another story entirely. I laid her back on that rough blanket, lifted her skirt up around her waist, and slid her panties down, leaving them looped around one ankle. Ann's pussy was a lovely sight, as always. A trimmed, pretty little V of hair on top, but a smooth, pink, hairless little pussy. Her firm smooth thighs were like a picture frame around that little bud, and I kicked myself for not having thought of eating her myself. What a treasure.I began. I told her she looked beautiful and squeezed her hand. As the waitress came out to take our order, I kicked off my shoe and started rubbing my stocking covered leg on the inside of hers. She jumped slightly and I giggled at her surprise. I ordered 2 latte's and a bottle of water and the waitress left. I kept playing with her under the table and said "holly fuck baby your legs feel so sexy, I can't wait to wrap them around mine in bed!" Bang! That drove her fucking crazy!As we drank our coffee I.