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“Oh, well thought out,” Lena supported.
A moment of doubt, then I moved to her, took the stranger’s left leg in my hand.
Slightly hesitated, leaning forward, plunging her stockings in her mouth.

“So, suck each finger separately,” Christine ordered, while I slowly sucked each finger into my mouth.
The moment was awkward, but fascinating, my love for stockings came back to me again.
They continued to speak, as if I was not, while I was satisfying her fingers, and then switched to the other leg.
After a few more minutes of questioning Kristina, Lena said: – Do you want to raise your bitch to a new level? “Very,” the daughter answered excitedly.
“It’s time to test her obedience,” said Lena.
– How? – asked Christina.
“Ask her to do something more sexual,” said Lena, as if nothing had happened.
Goosebumps ran through the body as they continued talking about me.
– For example? – asked Christina.
– There are many options.
You can put her in line to service Big Rose.
By the way, I strongly advise you to try it while you are here.
– Who is the Big Rose? – asked daughter.
“A beautiful black woman with the most delicious and sweet pussy on earth,” she replied.
“Oh my,” said Christina.
“You can order her to crawl under the table and satisfy me or you, or offer such services to other girls who sit at tables or force her to fuck herself with a wall of members.”
– The wall of members? – Christine asked doubtfully.
Apparently she was interested in this idea.
“Yes, right there, behind the scenes,” I heard Lena’s words, and I saw where she was showing, “She was installed last week.”
I looked where she shows and saw a bright pink dildo attached to the wall.
And again cheeks reddened, and the pussy buzzed.
– Wow, great, – said Christina and looked down at me, – pozili to the member on the wall, mother-whore, arrange a show for everyone.

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“Please, Christina,” I pleaded, not wanting to fuck myself in front of strangers.
– Run, now mom! – she cut off, she had such a tone when she was still in school.
A part of me wanted to get up and just leave, another part wanted to get up and make her their bitch, but

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in reality I was too weak to resist Christine, my body began to carry out the order, while the mind understood it.
“Good mommy,” Christine purred, obviously pleased with my humiliating humility.
Crawling on the floor with my head bowed, I only increased my shame.
Fortunately, when I crawled to the stairs of this wall, another bitch who was already on the stairs got up and walked to the wall.
A huge sigh of relief came out of me as I watched as an Asian woman lifted her skirt and climbed onto a pink phallus.
“And don’t you dare to finish without permission, whore,” her mistress ordered.
“Yes, madam,” the Asian bitch agreed and began to fuck herself.
Having looked at this performance for a minute, I heard Christine cry: – Crawl here, fuck! I sighed, but was grateful to her that she did not call me mother, even more humiliating by this.
I crawled to the table, while at this time the receptionist came up to him, which I saw at the entrance when we arrived.
“Mrs. Akhmetova, the governor will be here in a couple of minutes,” she said.
– Today? Suddenly, – said Lena, – I hope her room is ready? “Of course,” the receptionist said.
“Well, please let me know when she comes,” Lena said and added, “I will be in my room.”
And please bring me one of my business cards.
“Of course, Mrs. Akhmetova,” the administrator nodded and went back from where she had come.
Hearing this, I wondered if she meant our real governor.
She has a daughter in school, although she is divorced.
The idea that she visited this lesbian club really got me, but it seemed unreal.
Lena explained to Christine: – Sorry, unfortunately, I can not help you as much as I wanted.
I have to go.
But I am really glad that I met you and would like to continue helping you to go on the path of becoming a lady.
“I would like that too,” said Christina.
The administrator returned and handed the business card to Lena.
“Thank you, my dear,” said Mrs. Akhmetova.
“Not at all,” the administrator nodded and left.
Lena handed a business card to Christine.
“Send me an email or call me whenever you like, my dear.”
“Thank you, I will call,” answered Christina, taking the business card.
– Of course, my dear, – said Lena, standing shaking hands with Christine.
Then she smiled and looked at me, – I hope you will be a good mother bitch and you will always obey your mistress.
“Yes, ma’am,” I nodded, this idea no longer shocked me as it had been an hour ago.
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