His cock grew to its full erection and tented against his army green boxers. It was awkward to say the least. The Major ordered him to remain in that formation until she returned. She departed the room and the Captain breathed a sigh of relief. He had no way of knowing what might come next, but he found himself hoping she would order him to fuck her brains out. He felt like he could suffer her abuse if she rewarded him with sex. She was a deliciously beautiful woman, but she seems to have some unresolved issues with men serving under her. The Major returned a short time later wearing a light Hardcore blue chiffon nightgown that descended to about mid-thigh and was transparent; no bra, no panties. His spirits lifted somewhat. He was beginning to think they were going to have sex until he noticed she was carrying a small riding crop and a dog lease. She ordered him to remove his t-shirt and boxer shorts and then assume a position on all fours in the middle of the room. After attaching the lease to his collar, she walked him like one would walk a dog down the corridor to her bedroom. She towered over him and said, “When you enter this house you are no longer an Army Captain, nor are you my surgical assistant. You are my slave and you will address me as Mistress. Is that understood?” “Yes Ma’am!” “Yes Mistress,” She corrected him. “Yes Mistress,” he responded loudly in military fashion. “I will address you as, Slave, Pet, Submissive, or Doggy and you will call me Mistress!” “Yes girlfriend Mistress.” “You will follow each of my directives as though teen they are blowjob military commands. Is that perfectly clear?” “Yes Mistress.” She slipped her nightgown off and tossed it on her bed. “Now the fun begins, “she said running her fingers through his hair and petting him on his head, “You may lick my hand as any good doggy would do to show that you appreciated the kindness of your amateur Mistress. I will reward you from time to time.” He licked her hand and she petted him on the head again, and then swatted him hard across the buttocks with the riding crop. “I may also see fit to punish you from time to time.” Her doggy cowered at her feet as any pet would do if punished in such a manner. She dropped down on all four, like a female dog and offered her ass to him. He was confused and did not move. “Now your skirt.” She didn’t argue this time but unzipped it and dropped it on the floor. He was... “Cermonok would never fight me man to girlfriend man.” Brock scoffed, “He would accept my challenge, then slip a dagger blowjob into my throat the night before.” The blade hissed down hard. “I want her pussy, though.” amateur “Who was she with?” he asked. Hardcore It was so wrong. Melinda trembled as it rubbed over her teen erect clit, then down between her sweet lips. Again and again he tweaked her buds with his fingers, and her moans increased in terms of pure lust and volume. I put my arms around her and lean in and kiss her.