Phillipa's inspection

"I know you're confused, my dear" Phillipa started to explain. "I'm what people would call a Switch. I can be either dominant or submissive. You submitted to me without too much of a fight. Now I am submitting to you. There are times you may be asked to become a Switch, and you will have to learn how to turn one off before turning on the other. If we manage to stay together, I want that kind of relationship with you. Now please, let's have our time together before Galen gets here."

"All right" I said to her. "I think I understand. I'll try my best to be what you want me to be. But are you sure you want me to burn your clothes? They look awfully expensive. That's a silk evening gown you're wearing."

"I don't care about the cost of my clothing. I care about showing you exactly how much I am willing to commit myself to you, by giving up everything, just for you. I want you. I've wanted you from the first moment I saw you in James' office. I feel I need to prove it to you."

She made me feel something I'd never felt before. I felt kind of special, as if this were meant to happen, as weird as it may sound. Maybe I was destined for the rabbit hole. There was only one way to find out, and I now needed to do it. I walked behind Phillipa and wrapped my arms around her, embracing her curves, her hips, the underside of her breasts, cupping them and weighing them in each hand. Then I slowly unzipped the back of her strapless gown, and allowed it to fall to the floor in a heap around her feet. She wore a black silk corset under her gown with matching black silk panties. They were soaked to the point of where someone might have thought she peed herself.

Phillipa had a perfect hourglass figure, and she didn't need a corset to prove it. I undid her corset, and let it drop to the floor. Then I slowly pulled off her panties, pausing to kiss her round, heart shaped ass on the way down to her ankles. She lightly stepped out of them, and turned to face me.

"I feel so weak right now" she said, looking into my eyes. "Hold me for a little while."

I took her naked body into my arms, and gently held her close to me. We stayed like that for some time, both of us naked, holding on to each other as if our lives somehow depended on it. I kissed her, this time on my own accord, and it meant more than the kiss we shared out in the corridor. I could feel the difference. There was a raw, primal type of sexual energy between us that I could no longer deny.

Breathlessly I pulled away from her, and looked into her sultry emerald eyes. "Quickly, burn my clothes before Galen gets here" she said with a sense of urgency. We both gathered up her clothes together, and threw them into the old furnace, and watched together as they burned.

"So, what do you think of my body?" Phillipa inquired.

"You're very beautiful" I smiled at her. "You're a natural redhead too I see." I ran my hand lightly over her soft pubic mound. "I love your soft, fluffy bush."

"Redheads are well known for their softness down there" she cooed. "What else do you like about me? Tell me everything."

"I love your perfect heart shaped ass, and I love how your breasts feel in the palms of my hands. They're so soft, yet so firm. And your nipples, I could suck on them all day."

"Suck them now" she cooed. "I'm lactating. Drink my milk until you're full." I slowly kissed my way down to her right nipple, ready to feed on her like a new born baby.

It was at that moment Galen entered the room.