She knew without my telling her to wear the ankle bracelet on which I had had the word slut engraved as well as the 4 inch high heels that matched the dress.She knew without my telling her to wear the ankle bracelet on which I had had the word slut engraved as well as the 4 inch high heels that matched the dress. Much to my delight when I arrived home I found her dressed and sitting on the couch in the living room watching an x- rated movie on the vcr her fingers busy inside her little white panties. I kissed her on the cheek and played with her nipples through the thin material until she was almost ready to come and then made her stop, turning off the vcr and informing her that we were going for a ride. She was never very happy when I made her stop before she could come, but she knew that she would come many times before the day was over and of course she knew that she would be punished if she complained about my making her stop. So with a loud sigh she lowered her dress and followed me out to the car. Opening the door for her I watched her enter the car in the manner which I had prescribed for her, sitting down first and then sliding her dress up above her knees just the required amount before swinging her legs in and sliding her dress up even further. She had long ago learned the proper way to enter and exit a car both when there were others present and when we were alone. Actually there was only one major difference in the two approaches, that being that when we were alone she raised her dress all the way to her waist and opened her legs wide after having swung her legs inside the car. If there were others present or if another man was holding the door open for her she merely raised her dress as high as possible without her garters showing before he closed the door on her side of the car. This in itself was of course a very sexy thing to see and I often had enjoyed watching men roll their eyes as they watched my little slut enter and leave cars. Monica seldom had to open the door of a car for herself. The procedure was the same if she was driving and a man opened the drivers side door for her, even if I was not along. |