Any moment now the door would open again and she had no idea what would happen after that. These were kept in the apartment so that James could *********** which pair (if any: sometimes he preferred to keep her completely naked) he wanted her to wear for him. XXX Xnxx Diana felt tears welling up and spilling over onto her cheeks. She was sitting at her office desk, surrounded by people, as he knew very well. The nearest item after that was one of her sandals so she crawled over to it. And if you do a good job you’ll be allowed to beg me to fuck you again. It felt deliciously naughty to arrive at work wearing no panties and to slip on a pair of lacy things with “FUCKTOY” written on both sides of them before going inside. She was his. And James would call her almost every day at work, not just to say hello and see how she was doing but to tell her how often she would be allowed to masturbate that day and whether she would be allowed to come, or to give her instructions for naughty, humiliating things to do in the bathroom or in her car or in her room when she got home.
