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Subject: Reflections - Part Two
Date: Wed, 06 Apr 2005 00:53:49 -0700
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Reflections - Part Two
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The brunette receptionist was just staring at her, licking her lips
seductively. Pirinihi smiled back. Pirinihi knew that Mr Ivanski's
company was an import/export business and that he was a slave master.
Looking around at all the offices, all Pirinihi could see were
beautiful attractive women all wearing tight fitting clothes that
accentuated their curvaceous bodies. She had not seen any men at all
since she had entered the building. She suspected that all these women
were Mr Ivanski's slaves and she was about to become one if the
interview went well.
Master Victor had to go to New Zealand for a six-month project and he
did not want to leave Pirinihi without a Master to control her life.
It would be difficult to control her via the internet or through
telephone conversations. Therefore, he had decided to let Pirinihi be
controlled temporarily by his associate Mr Ivanski but it was
conditional on her passing an 'interview' with him.
The receptionist's computer beeped and Pirinihi looked over to her.
She saw the receptionist put her hands down below her desk. The
receptionist fiddled about adjusting her skirt. There was a light on
under the desk that was unusual. All the while, the receptionist had
her hands below the desk she stared at Pirinihi. The receptionist put
one of hands near her face and licked her fingers. Pirinihi smiled,
guessing that the receptionist had been told to do something with her
pussy. Pirinihi licked her lips at the same time as the receptionist
licked her fingers. Pirinihi opened her legs a bit further giving the
receptionist a good view of her pussy. She was enjoying teasing the
girl. The light under the desk went out and the receptionist
rearranged her skirt. She then started to make small up and down
motions which Pirinihi deduced was the receptionist riding a dildo or
vibrator. Pirihini opened her legs further and thought about the first
time she had used a dildo on her self.
She had been looking at some adult toy shops online and had finally
decided to buy a dildo. She had paid for it and had waited anxiously
for it to arrive. It had arrived a few days later in a plainly wrapped
package. She had rushed home from work, knowing that it was there
waiting for her. She had dashed in, thrown down her bag and keys,
neglecting to secure the entrance and straight to the bathroom. There
she had started to run a hot bath and had shed her work clothes onto
the floor. She had waited impatiently for the bath to fill, wanting so
much to try the dildo. Her pussy was awash with her juices, she was so
turned on by the thought of using the dildo. Finally, the bath had
filled and she lowered herself into the steaming hot bath, letting
it's warmth rush over her. As she lay there in the bath, she began to
relax and then started to soap her body. She had paid particular
attention to her pussy and breasts, kneading them as she soaped. She
had then finished her bath and dried herself off. Going into the
bedroom she picked up the package where she had left it and opened it.
Inside was the dildo, about nine inches long and an inch and a quarter
in diameter. It was made of black solid rubber in the shape of a
penis, complete with veins up its length. On the base was a suction
cup so that it could be stuck to a smooth surface, thus leaving her
hands free for other purposes. She had taken it to the bathroom and
scrupulously cleaned it to be on the safe side.
To Be Continued
Copyright 2005 Victor Ian Pringle, All rights reserved.
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