Erotic Adventures With Horny Maids & Lot Of Glamor

My sexual inclinations are more likely to go in the submissive direction, as a domina I would be a smooth miscast. I could never whip a man or

beat. Lustful tie yes, but I prefer it, if I’m tackled a little harder. My dearest lord lives in a house where he always receives me dressed properly, in suit and waistcoat, shirt and tie and in elegant lace-up shoes. Other people go to an official event, for him belong the clothes to the role-play, which he intends with me. The man is just under 60, has thinning hair and wears gold glasses.

I am 36 and have been traveling with the Escort in Berlin for some time now. The home visits with my “teacher” are among the peculiarities, and without blemishes I will not return, but that does not bother me, because I’m at my expense. And the teacher enjoys being with me, he always tells me when the role play is over. My part is the maid who takes hold of the property of the Lord. Sometimes I wear white blouses and mini skirt, over it a white apron, sometimes he wants me without a skirt, but only in a white cotton slip with worn out rubber band. He pushes a feather duster into my hand and orders me to remove every speck of dust in the room, otherwise it sets something. Then he leaves the room.

Of course I do not clean, but do something forbidden: open a book or put up the piano lid, or I take his violin in the hand. When he comes back, I play the fallen and he the angry man. He pinches my cheek, pulls my ear or hair without really hurting me. We are both more for soft mesh. But he rumbles and grumbles and accuses me of what a shabby and work-shy brat belongs to who properly spanked the butt. He also turns the book on my head or pulls me over with the violin bow. I moan, how sorry I am, I swear I never want to touch his property again, but, as I have been told, chase every speck of dust one by one. But it does not help, he gets more and more angry and puts me either over the knee or over the piano stool. Then he hits a few ominous chords and pulls out the stick behind the piano. He pulls my panties down to the knee, and then it puts spanking on my bare bottom. I always get some welts, but it does not really hurt.

Sense of the whole is that he gets hornier with each stroke and also I feel sexual pleasure. I then make him the offer to cleanse myself of my guilt by shoving his penis into my mouth. He hesitates and quarrels, as the game demands, but eventually he rams his hard thing between his lips and gives orders to do what I should do. If I make any arrangement as desired, he then satisfies me by the hand. He keeps scolding like a sparrow until I come. This is the end of the game. What I do not know from similarly assessed customers and what I like: Most of the time he still wants a little cuddle afterwards, he can be very nice.