You

Or more precisely for you to pleasure her because simply, she wanted to take a bite out of her client. "Now I wanna see what your personality is. " The tall woman stepped to you and held your wrist containing the watch and tapped her finger around the small screen until you saw an icon of someone kneeling.

She pressed the button and immediately you feel the fancy latex suit work it's expensive magic. No matter how you struggled against it your legs **** you to kneel, locking your feet along your butt. You looked down at your arms now attached to the sides of your hip. You looked up at Mary Su. She leaned against the mirror and curled her finger, " 'Mere gal." You hesitated a little and the collar wrapped around you sent a jolt of electric zap and after a whimper you crawled over to the tall dominant woman. She lifted up the front of her short skirt only a few inches to reveal her more dripping and aching pussy.

A strand of her muff juices trailed out under her and something told you or your pussy to wet as well. Either you or the fancy collar. You crawled over, your knees bumping along the slick wooden floor padded by, well pads.

Arriving beneath her skirt, Mary Su, looked over the edge of her skirt, "Lick girl." You stammered to say, "What." But your collar again sent a shock through your neck. Staring up at the dominant guide she ran her hand through your locks...