STORY DESCRIPTION Miriam and I, had an odd relationship, we were both into domination. We took it in turns to be the submissive, and be dominated, by the other. We had quite a collection of toys, but it lacked something, perhaps because, we were married. We decided to go to a place for, domination, to feel, the real thing. Miriam, unknown to me, registered as a trainee Mistress, while I registered as a submissive, and what, an adventure, awaited us?
There was a base outline, but most of it was, unknown, and therefore, unexpected, exciting. Especially, when they discovered my abilities, in the bedroom. Miriam, was blase about it, "Yes, about four, on a bad night, I usually expect six, to eight, orgasms," she would say.
It was part of the client's punishment, being taken, but as asked for.
I was a slave, therefore led into the dungeon wearing a slave collar, and shackled, to see the client bent over the box, her inflamed clit lips, pointing at me, ready, and waiting for her, two orgasms. Miriam approved, as long as I didn't neglect, her needs. She was also busy, taking client subs, in hand, with her cane.
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