Stacey must have thought it was quite interesting to have a naked man tied up on the floor in her bedroom.Stacey must have thought it was quite interesting to have a naked man tied up on the floor in her bedroom. My red ass was still trembling and my cock was hard as a rock. I could almost feel the cum boiling in my ball sack as I knelt there. She asked me a few questions about my life before coming here but my stammered answers, uttered between sobs of frustration, were barely understandable, even by me. Stacey got undressed to get in bed. This was the first time I'd seen her without her jeans or at least a robe on. She stripped down in front of me as I groaned. When she had just her pink panties left on she blew me a goodnight kiss, climbed into bed, and turned off the light. Not long afterwards I heard the unmistakable sounds of her masturbating. She had slipped her hand underneath those tiny little panties and was rubbing herself off while I knelt there with a hard dick! I could see the covers move up and down and her breathing got more ragged. She licked her lips and moved her head from side to side and the bed vibrated a little as she got closer and closer to her own orgasm. Finally she gasped and the bed shook several times. This was it! She was cumming and breathing hard. I whimpered as she finally caught her breath and regained her composure. I heard her giggle then roll over onto her side. A few minutes later I could hear her deep measured breathing as she slept. I trembled as I knelt there in the dark. Knowing that Stacey was nearly naked only a few feet away made my dick quiver as it hung below my belly. I thought about my past life. Less than a week before, I was working in the Finance Department of my company. I went to work every day in a suit and tie. Now all I wore was a collar and leash! I had given up everything to become the abject slave of this powerful woman I had met for the first time only four days ago. I was teased incessantly and shamed in front of her eighteen year old daughter. And tomorrow... tomorrow would be the most humiliating day in my life! Kathy Somers, that stuck-up bitch from Marketing, would get to see me shamed horribly. I would be paraded nude in front of her, crawling on my hands and knees, with a LEASH on! She'd get to read my humiliating letter to Mistress Donna. When she read about how I'd fantasized about being degraded before her she'd probably laugh in my face! Mistress Donna couldn't possibly do that to me, could she? My dick was still tingling. |