As usual, I drove fast, but deliberately. What happened in the restaurant did not in the least affect the judgment or rigidity of the teapots. Although there was confidence that 9 out of 10 women sitting next to such a man as Denis would have already been described with happiness. My sensual excitement, on the contrary, retreated a little, although it did not go away at all. I definitely needed something between the legs, just thinking about the choice of using a vibrator or using a Slave. The feelings of the man did not bother me at all, no one had ever died of "spermotoxicosis". On the other hand, the man sitting in the next chair was only a thing, whose functions are purely utilitarian. The choice consisted only in what thing to prefer for today - the capabilities of the vibrator are well known to me, the capabilities of the Slave - were to be found out. I wonder to do it? They say that changing the situation has a beneficial effect on the person. Well, well, decided.

- What do you have with erection?

- Uh ... Sorry, Madam, now there is no complete erection.

- Is that so?

In principle, I even somehow did not care. Male erection - the thing is - then it is, then it is not. However, the Slave must be punished. I was distracted for a moment from the control of the traffic situation and how I should have stabbed him in the face with my palm.

“You are obliged to report both about the falling of an erection and about its occurrence,” I said coldly.

“Yes, Madam,” Denis replied penitently. “Forgive me, Madam, will not happen again.”

After this brief dialogue, I lost interest in my slave and focused on driving.

We stopped at the underground parking, took the elevator, and here I am at home, accompanied by the next at some distance behind Denis.

I threw my purse on the floor, ordering Rab to remove it in the built-in closet. Extensive mirrors indifferently reflected how a man bends over a handbag, pushes one flap back, removes a handbag on a shelf. Obediently, quickly, but without fuss. I liked it.

Turning away, I looked at my reflection.

- Do you like me? I asked, running my hands over my body, and then lifting and squeezing my breasts.

- Yes, my Lady, you are just dazzling in this black fitting dress.

Without turning around, I looked at Rab, who hastily lowered her gaze:

- You do not dare to evaluate me! - my eyes narrowed. - Only when I order you this! In the meantime, you only need to "yes" or "no."

- Do you want me? - I again began to admire my graceful reflection, at the same time lifting the dress to my hips and running my hand into the panties. Hmm, and it was quite wet there ...

- Yes, Mistress! - it came to me. - I have recovered an erection.

I calmly turned around and with a sense of a slave drove into the groin of the knee. Denis bent and hissed in pain. I could only bend over and, seizing him by the hair, gently coo over his ear:

- I told you in a restaurant that you are forbidden to want me.

“Yes, my Lady,” croaked the Slave.

- Straighten up! - the man straightened up with difficulty. - I repeat my question - do you want me?

“I do not dare, Mistress,” Denis, as prescribed, did not look into my eyes.

“A smart boy,” I grinned, “you realize that I wouldn’t forgive simply“ no. ” Looks like your upbringing won't be too tiresome. Now take off your clothes! Completely!

I looked at my slave when he undressed completely, knocking things around one of the cabinets. Then he puts them in the closet, but for now I was interested in his body. It was not pumped, but it looked quite athletic. Strong shoulders, broad shoulders, large hands. Denis was a very good specimen of the male, it was possible to enjoy a successful acquisition, up to the male farm. The member, recovering from the impact and straightening, was not too big, just the way that without straining and consequences can be used without restrictions.My new toy has definitely started to like me more and more. Maybe not bored soon?

I thoughtfully stretched out my hand and took hold of the swelling member, crushed it. Literally after several compressing movements of my fingers, the trunk acquired impressive hardness. Would you like me to have him enter me? I could not yet decide and looked up at Rab. And then she slapped her hand over his cheek.

“Your face is too contented, Slave,” I hissed angrily. - On knees! Fell down! Face the floor!

The man hastily spread out at my feet, and I stepped on his neck with his foot, making sure that the thin heel stuck into the skin properly.

“You should have been thoroughly punished, but now I need to address my more pressing desires.” For the future: only I can have fun here. I do not want a slave to show his emotions. Do you understand, Slave?

- Yes, my Lady, - croaked Denis from under my sandals.

- Good! I'll use you now. But I do not want you to touch me with your dirty dirty paws. Bring the strap out of that cabinet. There is an old, thin ... And do not get up!

I traced the man on his knees overcoming the rather large distance of the hallway to the built-in closet opposite. Some feeling, even a rather warm one, overtook me when I made sure that my slave's impressive erection had not weakened for a second. I even wanted to stroke Denis on the head, to do something pleasant for him, at least to touch the penis again. However, he now gets the opportunity to satisfy his mistress. This is quite enough for him.

I sat down, pulled off Slave's hands behind my back, tried the fortress put and nodded in satisfaction:

- Well, well, now take off my panties. Teeth!

My dress was snubbed up on my hips, so Slave, touching my skin, which had suddenly become surprisingly sensitive, took the thin elastic band with his teeth and pulled the panties down. I regally stood still while the man fiddling at his feet gradually tightened his panties to his knees, then his head bent lower and lower to his ankles, until the tiny object of my toilet fell to the floor. It’s good that I didn’t wear shorts today, I’d have to wait probably longer, but I was already devoured by a strong desire. And I didn’t really, very much love to put off my desires for too long a period.

After my bottom was completely naked, I walked over to the couch. Probably, Rab should have been happy to observe my movements, maybe it was worth punishing him for that, but, first, I didn’t care; and secondly, I was too concerned about my own feelings. To pay attention to his feelings.

“Crawl over here,” I ordered.

When Denis was close, put his foot on the seat, revealing pussy in front of his slave:

- Lick me properly, I do not want to drop the floor.

When Slave, throwing his head back, uncomfortably stooping, set to work, I listened to my feelings. Male tongue and lips did everything well, on a level. Felt skill and great experience. Perhaps it was even a pity that now I just need a dick in the pussy. However, I still have time to use such services of Rab.

- Just lick it up, Slave! - I laid siege to him.

Various manipulations with my swollen lips have stopped, the male tongue just began to lick me.

Realizing that a member is simply necessary for me, I pulled away and leaned over the sofa, resting my palms on it.

- Bring your jacket, you will finish it. I myself, so be it, I will throw it on your dick. In addition, you will lick me from time to time. Remember, everything ...