This was it, I thought, spreading my legs apart to receive her over my knee, my erection so obvious she could have performed a pole dance on it! Surpr...sing me she stepped forwards between my legs and leant forward, bending fully over my left shoulder with the proud cheeks of her behind nestled at the side of my head, almost cheek to cheeks you might say. Lauren’s long sylph like figure stretched to the floor with her on the tips of her toes, her tiny stiletto shoes just touching the carpet. The. ” I slapped her ass hard to make sure she wasn’t just mouthing the words. “I am a slave to my Baba Simba, and my only purpose in my life is to serve as his cumdump fuck doll his words are my orders and I trust him with my life.” Once she repeated the pledge. I ordered. “I want to say. Please don’t stop Baba, no matter what, please don’t stop and I want you to repeat it until I tell you to stop. You got that sissy?”“Yes Baba,” she answered nervously. “Alright…begin.”She continued to repeat the. My bare bottom was open to her stare and my exposed lips, wet as fuck from the residue of my masturbation session. My tongue slipped out and curled to touch my upper lip as I waited.Every now and then I would twist my body in an attempt to slide off her; making her pull me back onto her lap with a firm hand on my neck pushing my head downwards. Every move enticed me, pushed me further towards complete exhilaration.Her lilting voice was low as she chastised me, sending shivers of pleasure. " Lady Judy?" Tuck inquired.She lifted her chin. "I'm fine."Tuck smiled slightly. "Then, please, do as I do." He lifted both arms, parallel with the ground.Judy did the same thing, although not as quickly. Tanda doubted that Lord Tuck missed seeing the beads of sweat pop out on her forehead, or the grimace of pain on her face."I guess you're well enough to go on, then," Tuck told Judy. He lifted his hands over his head for a brief moment, and clapped, then dropped them again to his side. Tanda.