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He stopped after 6. It took the best part of ten minutes for me to come down from my pain-induced high. I remained almost motionless throughout the orgasm, save for an occasional ‘twitch’ of my thighs or abdomen as the after-shocks diminished in intensity. That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I thought it would never stop. My butt was still tingling when Jon came back in and asked me if I was alright. He then untied me and told me to have a shower and shave. 30 minutes later, I went downstairs (still naked) and found him reading the Sunday papers. I sat (slowly) opposite him with my legs slightly apart, waiting for him to look at me. After a while he put down the paper and said that we were going for an early lunch before the final part of the interview, and then me going home. This time I had to wear the only dress that I had with me. It was one that buttoned all the way down the front, again, no bra or knickers, and the embarrassing thing was that he would only let me fasten the buttons down to just above my pussy. We went to a Chinese that did a self-service Sunday lunch. Very nice food and only a problem when I had to walk around without my coat on. Every time I put one leg in front of the other the dress opened at the front and I got a draught on my pussy. Nice feeling, but if anyone was looking ........... When we got back to Jon’s place we went into the lounge and we sat opposite each other. I deliberately kept my legs apart, and with that dress he should be able to see all my stomach as well as my pussy. I was beginning to think that I was going to be unlucky and that Jon wasn’t going to fuck me. My pussy really wanted his dick inside it. Anyway, Jon started by asking me what my verdict was on the babe job, was it what I expected and did I still want it. He said that I had managed to survive the punishments that he had administered quite well, and even looked as if I were enjoying it at times. “It was more pain than I’d ever experienced, but yes, I did enjoy it”. I said. “In fact I had enjoyed the weekend so much that I wanted the job”. Jon said that he wasn’t going to accept an answer at that time, but that I was to go home and telephone him with my answer on the following Tuesday evening. If the answer was ‘yes’, then he would come to Wales the next Saturday and collect me and my belongings. There were just 3 more things that I had to do before Jon took me to the bus station. Firstly, I had to get myself ready for home, minus all my underwear, that I was to leave there. Secondly, I blowjob had to insert Ben and leave them there until I got home; and thirdly, he gave me a pen and a notebook. I was to write a Journal starting with my childhood spanking experiences. I thought that Ben and the lack of knickers would be nice, but a little difficult. On the bus before starting writing this I went through the weekend in my mind, and, as well as Big Boobs having to lift the back of my dress and coat over my ass so that the wet patch was on the seat, not my clothes, I decided that yes, I needed a change, and that this was right for me. I needed to be told what to do, I liked the feelings Brunette when I was being punished, and I liked the excitement when Jon was telling me to expose myself. Next morning I went to work and handed in my notice. The difficult part was trying to avoid telling my friends Hardcore what I was going to do with myself. I telephoned Jon on the Tuesday evening and gave him the good news. He said that he would collect me at 10:00 am on Saturday morning. I wore Ben most days that week, and every time someone accused me of daydreaming I blushingly smiled and said that I was thinking about my new ‘adventure’, which was true. On the Friday evening as I was getting ready to go out for a farewell drink with the girls from work, I decided that I was feeling brave, and went out wearing Ben and no underwear. My mouth went dry again. I looked up from the nipple I was torturing, blowjob and saw Gloria’s stretched neck striating with tension as I pulled her hair harder. “Mmmmm, nice and warm,” she said. Their mouths worked back and forth in perfect unison, kissing lightly and softly. She winked a green eye at me then darted away, her teardrop-shaped Big Boobs tits bouncing. It was sided with old plywood and rusty metal sheeting, but the windows were intact and the area around it was cleared. “I’m going to give you two some privacy while I go looking for dust babe devils. I had him going and when I rubbed him under his balls and in the area around his ass; he yelled that he was ready to cum. Our inspector looks for meat girls who match the order and separate them out for special treatment. Helen was bubbly and chatty as always and we talked telly, with Katie and the others trying Hardcore to chime in. Maria stared again for some time. Their voices all merged with the harmony Brunette of the music, enhancing it. He held out his hand. “Come on, you little tease, show us your tits,” I called out.