En cours de chargement...
The master slave relationship is one of trust and understanding what makes a person sexually aroused. Sometimes things can get extreme and push those limits to the edge and create pleasures that the submissive didn't even know existed. But what happens when the masts Master arrives and assume control of everyone and everything? Do the rules change? What will they do to the master and slave now that they have control? What strange ideas for pleause do they have to unleach on them? EXCERPT: e tried to ignore the delightful things happening under her jacket asa result of her heavy breathing.
"I don't know, " he sighed, "I neverseem to think these things through. Sometimes I think I need someoneto run my life for me."She raised an eyebrow at that, and looked him over again. Herexpression was odd, as if she were looking for some specific thing thatmight be hidden somewhere on his person. Gene took the opportunity to look her over in turn. He saw that whathe had mistaken in the dim lighting for a tight jacket, was in fact, asevere looking leather corset - he could see the heavy boning withinthe material.
It was an amazing piece of engineering. It looked likea jacket because it had a bustier built in to the chest portion withdeep-drawn, form fitting cups, which jutted nearly straight out, showing ample cleavage. The garment fitted tightly from shoulders towell over the hips. The waist was pulled in quite severely, and sinceit was boned the entire length, it must have been completely rigid. No wonder she had seemed breathless when they first walked up!The long rubber hobble skirt was tucked underneath it, and revealed themuscular legs and derrière of someone who definitely had been gettingher exercise.
She stared into his eyes for a few minutes, then noticed him noticingher, and seemed to reach a decision. She grinned, saying, "Be careful what you ask for, you may get it!Right now though, I feel like dancing. Come on, you can't sit therebeing pathetic all night!"