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... leather halter-top. This must be her mistress bitch outfit, I chided to myself when I first laid eyes upon it. It also brought an instant erection, of course, but she could do that with out the effort of dressing up. "This coke isn't chilled," she said with an irritable tone when I returned. "I'm sorry, let me get you a cold one," I said She cut through me with her laser glare. Not only had I brought her a warm coke, but I had also forgotten to call her master. "Bend over the chair, slave," she said. I rested my stomach on the backrest of the chair as I bent over. I felt my skirt ride up my legs while I did as she instructed. She grabbed my right wrist and tied it to the right leg of the chair and did the same on the left leg of the chair with my left wrist. She proceeded to tie my legs to the rear legs of the chair and the tied my thighs as well. As an afterthought, she stuffed a pair of panties in my mouth and taped my mouth shut with thick, black tape. There was no way I would be getting the gag off. "You brought me a coke not worth my while and forgot to address me properly, slave. I was thinking about just tying you up in the living room while I watched TV. But, I see you need a little more punishment than the strictest hogtie you've ever experienced. Don't worry, that will still come later, but right now I think you should learn to call me mistress," she spoke coolly and firmly. She was irresistible. Her cute face, shiny leather outfit, and commanding boots contrasted ...

... with her blonde hair and tan skin creating an unbelievably beautiful creature. Even if I wanted to resist, I couldn't. I let her have her way because I truly wanted this as much as she, but she could have made me do anything. I think that was why she was participating and becoming so involved in the experience. I guessed she had probably tried telling at least a couple guys of her kinky side, and they probably agreed to do it, but not whole-heartily. I surmised she was always a little paranoid that the guy she was doing it to didn't really like it as much as she, which ruined the whole experience. When she found someone like me who did it all on his own, she knew I wasn't doing it just for her happiness, but I was doing it because I wanted to and liked it. It's not easy to find someone who shares the same desires, especially if the desires are somewhat taboo. She lifted up my skirt more, revealing my exposed ass. She pulled my panties into the crack of my ass to expose my bare butt cheeks. I moaned as she did this, but she didn't care. Alicia kissed each cheek, which made my squirm because my ass is extremely ticklish like the rest of my body. "Wow, are you ticklish, James?" she asked. I nodded my head. "You're just full of surprises, aren't you?" she spoke as she gave my left cheek a hard smack. Alicia alternated hits from my left and right cheeks. Each swing stung my sensitive flesh and sent electric waves through out my body. I knew it should hurt, and it did, but it also ...