"Keep your feet half a meter apart."Keep your feet half a meter apart." She quickly complied, and flexed her knees a bit to vary the tension on the strap. "Have fun!" After a luxurious, hot shower, I stepped out to find Ana standing as I had left her. Her eyes were closed, and she had a kind of dreamy look on her face. She had managed to get the towel out of the ring and was holding it in her hands. Her skin glistened from the steam of the shower, and the various leather gadgets adorning her body were darkened from the moisture in the air and her sweat. I let her loose, and she meekly toweled me dry. She even combed my hair for me, then padded quietly after me as I returned to the bedroom. "OK..." I said. "To keep the evening interesting, we're going to play a game. You are going to wear the things you have on under the clothes I pick out for you. We're going to play a bit of a game. Anytime I say 'mouth', you will immediately stop talking and open yours, just like my pecker was in it. Try it. "MOUTH!" She looked at me questioningly. "One point. I'm keeping track, and I have a punishment in mind for each point you get when you goof! MOUTH!" Her mouth opened and her lips pursed in a perfect pantomime of a randy lady giving a blowjob. "Perfect. The next word is 'feet'. When I say 'feet', you will move yours one half meter apart. FEET!" She closed her mouth and shuffled her feet to comply. "Two points. I didn't tell you to close your mouth!" "But. |