Thread: Mistress time. By Ash Durn and Vyttor

Ohh It is. If you pass the interview I will show you the rest of my little pleasure palace, But for now you will Just be in here standing still, and answering my questions. The Crop is Simply to keep you in line, and to remind you just who the boss is here. Your not used to having a boss everyday are you Mr Creed? You miss it somewhat. Your Only what two levels from the top of your position, and what the fuck do thouse guys do any way, Play golf with clients? Tell war stories about the Hookers they fucked in thailand on the company dollar. There to busy and self absorbed to pay any attention to whatever the hell it is you do She said with a little bit more of a smile. She Smelled behind his ear. Than with the crop sideways instead of flat, drove it between the mans legs to his taint. You did not do a good Job of washing behind the ears. You don't stink back there, but obviously there is still some cologne stuck to it. Make sure you get all of that crap off of you if your allowed back. Don't worry you will be allowed to store some here for your application as you put back on your masque and return to the masquerade that is your daily life. She waled around, and used the crop to lift the dick up, examining it. Not bad, I do have to say I have a weakness for the big ones, and I can afford to be picky, and have turned down potential clients for having too small a cock alone. Its sad that so many form a submissive complex over the shortcomings of there cock She said with a snicker. Lifting the Crop more so that the cool smooth leather ran along the underside, twisting at just the right pint to cause a sharp sting as it slid through the piss slit. Nothing serious, not even paper cut pain, but.. unexpected. Ash Than took the present with one hand, and took it over to a table. Now Lets see what you think would impress a Girl like me She was still holding the crop with one hand, figures wrapped around it , not gripping it , more wielding it with balance and finesse. As she used her other hand to slip the bow apart, she started to twirl it in her hand each finger going over and under to make it take a slow spin in the air. Once the Box was open She looked at him a little surprised, but neither a happy or sad surprise, just ran into something that she had not expected. Well, Your wife obviously told me that you had a little bit of a hand fetish, and a lesser fetish for feet. So I had been expecting gloves, a bracelet or a Ring. Something to accentuate them. I do not mind getting fineries that are more for my clients pleasure than my own. However, You did fuck one thing up with the shoes, and you will return them. They are Real, you can save significant money at a few shops in the international district, My Assistant will give you the addresses either way. You bought these at Neiman Marcus, who charges more than nordstroms, who in turn pays top dollar and marks up 100 from a designer who pays slaves 50 cents an hour. I would rather The slaves get there 50cents an hour without some Middle man getting ten thousand dollars for simply being the middle man. The shoes from the ID are counterfeit in only the sense that it cuts out much of the old moneys stranglehold on the transactions of luxury goods. Ash came closer. That is unless you put some personal value on an item, simply because it was valuable. Your wife lead me to believe you were a frugal man. And Why are you NOT fully hard yet? As she came over. Do you need a Viagra, are you already that old of a man. Do you know how many hours I put into this body, into my make up, my hair, my hands feet and nails. Do you know how hard it was to find that silly perfume your wife told me your daughter wears, to get my make up just right to look like her. Ohhh you dont think your wife notices you watching her cute little ass as shes walking away? Licking your lips at the Dinner table whenever she bends over and stretches for something, watching her nubile small cleavage? You don't think Your wife knows that you're a sick enough fuck to want to plow your on daughter? Of Course a lot of that was made up by Ash, she didn't know for a fact any of it was true. The Wife had been much more coy about that aspect of the situation. However knowing psychology as she did, studied with an emphasis on human sexuality, the comments the wife did make lead Ash to make some assumptions. The easiest one was the perfume, it was not hard to find at all, it was the thing currently in vogue with the WASP Mall set, and if this guys 16 year old daughter wasn't in the Wasp mall set, no ones kid would be.