Her fears that she would be attacked again were allayed. On the day the plan seemed to work well enough. Her brother was much better, not exactly happy but at least feeling safe and secure. It had taken oral a while to calm his fears about the special femdom room but eventually she had convinced him there was nothing to worry about. Although she did not tell the real reason they were there. It had concerned Beth though, when he had told her life was now okay and that he was praying nothing would spoil it. He had friends now, he said. He was being included in activities and there were people looking out for him. Beth felt even more guilty and concerned, when he proclaimed, “the beating was the best thing that has happened to me!” Adding that he could not return to how it was before. “Even Jackson is being civil to me,” he added. Beth’s heart dropped, lingerie obviously with what she was doing Jackson would soon be the enemy again. But she fetish was confident he would be taken away from this prison and put somewhere else, or alternately her brother would. What Jackson had done to her, let alone her brother warranted that. Maybe her brother might get some compensation for not being looked after properly, some time off his sentence or maybe custody at home. Beth was finally delivered to the plush office that belonged to the governor, by a female guard. It was empty, but the guard said she would get the governor as soon as Beth was ready! “First though, I am afraid I need Slave to search you,” said the guard. “But we can leave underwear on today.” This was the part of the visit that Beth hated the most. Visitors were stripped naked and searched both on entering the prison and leaving. It was normally degrading but now she happily removed her clothes. Keen to get to the meeting and pleased that she would not have to be naked. Beth stood self-consciously, as the guard scooped up her clothes and then handed her a gown. “Here use this while your clothes are checked.” She said kindly. “Back in a minute or two.” And then she left. Beth did up the gown with the cord and then walked to the one-way window watching all the prison visitors streaming out, but then she froze. “You have been a very busy girl.” Said a voice behind her. “Busy and foolish!” Beth turned to see Jackson standing in front of her. In his hands were her clothes. Beth’s eyes went wide. Maria swiftly drops to her knees in front femdom of the blonde, her back pressed against the bed. Orihime giggled. “Not that I’m complaining, but there’s nothing to shave off. Then I came, it was so intensely glorious, I was lifted to Heaven, I didn’t want it to end. Exposing her bare ass and wet cunt. “Darling, you know your wish is my command. As I stood there I felt a man press on my back, I knew it was a man because I could feel his hard cock pressing against my back. “I couldn't make myself hate you because... This is what I want, I want to be Slave used. He was not sure if he had squirted any inside her fetish the first time he twitched. His lips and tongue were like magic on her sensitive nipples, and already Natalie could feel that her cunt was dripping wet. “So good baby, I can feel it right down to my toes.” He was going crazy as this was something new to him. “Come in, the tea’s just about ready.” More swearing accompanied her next shot, which was also in the blue and then she ran after the other two Mistresses. I asked her why she hadn’t and she told me that she didn’t really like bras; that she’d never been comfortable in them and anyway, her breasts didn’t need any support. Three more blasts shot onto her tongue before the stream began to slow. But here is the kicker, as she walked through the door to enter the room she would become aware that she had the can inside her but she was not to take it lingerie out. Once vibrant and full of life, the husk's consciousness was now oral muted and dull, simply existing in the vast, dark emptiness of her being.