Black. Satin. Lace. Trimmed. French. Knickers." With each word she stroked my face with her fingertips. I could barely breathe. "Cum for me Andy, ...ome in your pants." Her lips met mine through the soft satin and poked the material into my mouth with her tongue. My whole body trembled with the humiliation, the urgent need and the embarrassment. My shame and guilt were confirmed when shaking and shuddering I groaned and shivered in orgasm. I didn't dare open my eyes when she slipped the. Sitting on the edge of the desk, he handed it to me. ‘This is for you to use this afternoon. Go ahead, open it.’ I peeked inside and found a platinum credit card. Confused, I looked up at him. ‘As I was saying before, you will be going to the village this afternoon with Mistress and the other girls in order to get your trousseau.’ ‘My trousseau? I don’t understand Master.’ Trousseaus were for brides. I wasn’t even dating. Unless…a chill ran through me as I began to suspect what Master had in. More

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