I hope they enjoy the show, she thought to herself as she began to fuck herself into oblivion.Minutes passed in delicious tension; her finger coaxed m...re arousal to seep from her tight womb, her body viscerally reacting to the secret, taboo fantasies that she carefully hid from the world. Coveted fantasies of absolute surrender to the right dominant man that would use her well and thoroughly.A loud moan escaped her as she imagined herself kneeling before her imaginary lover with her hands tied. "Keep going," she instructed as she waved her hand indicating her impatience. I felt my cock growing harder in the spandex shorts, knowing that it would be fully on display. I slipped my loose basketball shorts down, revealing only the compression shorts underneath, my hardness pushing against the Lycra material. Standing before her in only the spandex attire, I looked up at Trista who was smiling."Seems like you really enjoy being in just that tight little outfit," she smirked. I started to. "The Emir stared at her, almost as astonished as the eunuch at this outburst from a mere woman."Why would I ask you?" he demanded, "Your Master has lent you to me and that is all there is to it. It is your job to satisfy me by doing whatever I want." Rubbish," she replied, recklessly deciding that she was doomed anyway, and sufficiently relaxed by the alcohol on an empty stomach not to care, "I am not a possession; I am a human being." Oh, that I grant you, the human bit," replied the Emir,. I couldn’t ask you to….”I took her hand and pressed it against my hard cock in my pants “I have fantasies too.” I said. Then I leaned down into her face and we kissed. It was just a tender kiss. When we both opened our eyes, she looked up at me then she moved in for a much more aggressive kiss to seal the deal As I went to break the kiss, she bit my lower lip and held it for just a second before backing off.“There’s a Budget Inn two blocks down you two might want to invest in if you do.