I love the taste, I love the smell, I love how it looks, but most of all I love how it feels to be lavishing affection upon it, and giving you pleasure. Cos I love all of it - licking and kissing the head of your cock, then using my tongue along its entire length before finally taking it in my mouth. Dressed in a demure white satin slip, I beg you to let me suck your cock until you cum in my mouth - I love it so much, and I want to show you what a good job I can do. I've been a very good girl all week, and I'm hoping you'll reward me with my favourite thing. What would my strict personal trainer do with me now? Would he fuck me? Surely he would? I start to stroke my pussy - it feels so good, imagining being put through my paces by a strict man! They're much more painful, especially when I start doing jumping jacks! I realise I should gag myself to make sure no one can hear me, but I'm still pretty loud - this stuff is painful! But as I lie on my back working out my inner thigh muscles, my pain begins to turn to pleasure. Then I select a pair of nipple clamps, which are sure to help motivate me as I work out! Now fully nude, oiled and with clamped nipples, my lunges, squats and bicep curls become much more challenging and painful! But I'm not sure if it's enough - wouldn't a cruel personal trainer add extra disciplinary elements? Like a butt plug for example? I'm sure he would! And what about this steel pussy clamp, that holds my pussy lips humiliatingly open? Surely he'd want to expose me that way? I continue to work out in the butt plug, nipple clamps and pussy spreader, before switching the pussy clamp for weighted clamps on my labia. As I get warmer and start to sweat, I decide to workout nude - why not? But once naked, I realise how sexy it feels and I start fantasizing about what it would be like to have a strict, cruel personal trainer making sure I exercise extra hard! I oil up my body, enjoying the sensation of rubbing the oil into each muscle.
10 hard strokes later, I'm still furious and embarrassed, but a bit scared too, so when he makes me lie back again and masturbate to orgasm with him watching, I go ahead and do it even though it's SO HUMILIATING! Finally, when I've cum, he makes me strip off my thong too and sit on the bed with my legs humiliatingly wide apart as further punishment for my slutty ways!ĭressed in nothing but my semi-sheer white leotard, I'm warming up for a workout, stretching and flexing my muscles. Lying back, I slide my hand into my panties and start touching myself - it feels wonderful, and it only takes a couple of minutes before I have a wonderful, loud orgasm! Which is when my husband comes in and catches me, having been listening from behind the door all along! How embarrassing! Not best pleased, he gags me with one of my stockings, makes me take off my bra (how dare he?) and then takes off his belt before punishing me with it. I slip on my short white frilly socks over my stockings, to complete my sexy, fetishy look. I look gorgeous! And just in the mood for a little fantasy about someone who isn't my husband. I'm on my bed, dressed in white thong, white bra and black lace-topped holdups, applying bright red lipstick. I start to get the impression that she's going to be a very entertaining captive, so I leave her to enjoy her predicament - I'll be back later to question her further! And what do you know, Miss Page appears to enjoy that sensation just as much as the rope bondage. She seems similarly distracted by the feeling of the tight bondage - apparently, she enjoys the sensation! I stuff a rag in her mouth and tie a cleave gag over the top.
But I've not got time to listen to her yet! To ensure she can't escape, I wrap a super-long length of rope around her chest above her ample breasts - the tight rope makes her look stupendous, and I get a little distracted by how hot she is. Zoe assures me that she can give me valuable information to help me with future jobs, so I decide to take her up on her offer. Unfortunately for her I catch her in the act, and tie her up while trying to decide what to do with her.
Zoe Page, an inquisitive reporter, has broken into my house to snoop around - she suspects me of being behind a series of high profile burglaries, and is looking for proof.