- Mistress Marianne Part 1Femdom Story
– Of course you can rest, I said.
I stood up from my knees and sat down on a chair next to her, and began to unzip my fly. I smiled at her. Marianne looked at me and at the fact that I unbuttoned my fly said:
– Not now, my little pussy licker… Not now… and now let’s go to everyone, because they probably lost us already – she started pulling on her panties and pantyhose, adjusting her skirt, bra and buttoning her blouse.
I didn’t argue with her for some reason and zipped my fly back up. I thought I’ll still have time to fuck her, leaving the office with her and going to my colleagues in the common room, where the table was set. In the cabin by the way she wiped herself with a wet napkin and wiped my face too with the words:
– Cool boy – the thing is that I am about 10 years younger than Marianne and I am also younger in position, although she is not my direct boss – good licking! Good experience? – smiling asked me Marianne, to which I did not answer her anything, but only smiled.
When we entered the hall, we sat down at the table as if nothing had happened and continued the party, but I did not even notice how Marianne disappeared somewhere.
To my question, where is she? My colleagues told me that she called a cab and went home.
Thus began my worship of Mistress Marianne.