Samantha_Dee Chaturbate - I got back to her place to discuss his case.

He wants trial by combat. But whomever he pits against him, he shall have her on speed dial. You will not exceed the legal limit. Is that understood Samantha_Dee Chaturbate?" "Yes Sir" "Is there any time in the week Mrs. Dee will be with you?" "Only in the morning. If there is anything else on your mind Mr. Daniels?" "Yes Mistress" "Good. I will be inform lady, if there is anything in the way of anything you wish to tell me, just tell me and I will tell you and when and where and what you can and cannot say or do." "Yes Mistress" With that she leads him to the door. He calls out to her as she comes up behind him. She is always careful to drop her skirt, which is a little tight in these warm days, and her large breasts bouncing out behind her tight blouse. She is really beginning to look like a slut. Such an elegant and fine lady. She steps to the side of his limpard and knocks it off. He moans as the blood rushes to his groin.

She does not seem to mind the stain on his clothing. She steps back and snaps the collar around his neck. "Take my dog." She demands. He slumps down in front of her and lifts his head so she can fasten the collar around his neck. For just a moment he rolls over and falls back. Now he is quiet and still and waits. Another audible click and he is still silent. It is getting to be quite the torture for him. His entire body is wired so tight with nothing at the back to rest against. He is spanked, flogged, branded and hurt on many levels. And you know what that does to you. You know it drives you wild. You can't imagine the sheer physical sensation of it. But you do.

You realize that the more you suffer for this humiliation the more intense the electric sensations seem to go in. You are aware that your body is alive with them and the more you crave the full release from them. You want them in your mouth, on your face, on your hands and on your body. And through the harness is a signal for her that she will do just about anything to keep you in this state. He falls back asleep and if he wakes, he shutters his head and cuddles into your side. The shackles and collar are disconnected and the collar is unhooked and removed. He awakens to find her there for him. His body tingling and his heart filling with love and adoration for her. He likes her very much. He feels himself growing wet between his legs. She is sitting on the side of the bed, iced tea in one hand, her eyes closed. "Well, well," she says, "I think I must have you." "Please," you say tenderly, "please don't make me turn around." "Fornicating is a fine line we must keep our distance from each other." She lets you rise and help her off the bed. She moves and you follow. She hears voices, but they are only the radio chatter of two people breathing loudly together..