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Standing at ease means that you still stay in place, but you are in a more relaxed position. “Remove your uniform and fold it neatly on the chair to your right,” She ordered. The Captain was baffled at her command and said, “I beg your pardon, Ma’am?” Major McLemore sprang to her feet and angrily barked, “The proper protocol when given a directive is either Yes Ma’am or No Ma’am. Do I make myself clear, Captain? I don’t like repeating myself, understand!” “Yes Ma’am!” He loudly replied in the standard military fashion. He stood in place a moment longer then promptly moved to the chair on his right and slowly began to disrobe. He returned front and center, coming to attention, wearing only his army green t-shirt and boxers. The Major ordered “at ease” then tossed him a large dog collar. “Put this around your neck and then return to ‘at ease’, Captain.” The Captain did as he was told, but felt his cock starting to get hard. Major McLemore approached, circling him as she conducted another inspection. She roughly thumped his semi-erection with her finger. The Captain let slip a low groan, but remained ‘at ease’. His cock grew to its full erection and tented against his army green boxers. It was awkward to say the tits least. The Major ordered him to remain in that formation until she returned. She departed the room and the Captain breathed a sigh of ass 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 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 Mistress.” “You will follow each of my directives as though they are military commands. Is that perfectly clear?” Princess Zelda smiled, beatific and beautiful, her blonde hair spilling about her hair. I offer this statement in hopes of being allowed a lighter sentence. he shredded some cheese. “You know what that means?” She had been wandering the hallways in Carter for the better part of twenty minutes, trying desperately to avoid people. There was something... liberating about selling my body for votes. He trundled along behind Eric in his cross-hatched hiking shirt and quick dry pants. “How?” She took Don by the hand, quietly said good ass night to the children, and then they made their way upstairs. Lisa looked directly into my eyes as my cock slid in and out of her luscious mouth. What a strange sensation. When we finally let go, she looked up at me. Neither of us said anything. The shallow hills of her tits were smattered with freckles like the ones on her face. She assumed that it was probably one of the young cub scouts. The next ninety minutes passed in a hurried blur of introductions, handshakes, and friendly hugs as Darlene and I moved among the multitude of women. Then, she leaned down and they exchanged a soft, wet kiss. "Did you and Mark ever talk about swinging?" “You’re acting like you’ve never seen this before”, she said with a smile, breaking him from his reverie. I realised what Ethan wanted so I sat like that and opened my legs. Roger's hand did not stop. His fingertip began making small circular motions on the little button while his mouth and tongue went back to teasing her breasts. Her demeaner changed, and she said Sir I tits was just, and that all she got out and he hit her hard.