B'n'B with Laundry Thrown In

"My boyfriend just shagged me senseless, I'm full of his copious manly mess, I want to hear you suck and slurp and swallow," I told him.

Mervin tried to disengage my gash from his mouth, but with his panyhosed head firmly clamped between my thighs, his effort was in vain and as he had to struggle for air he had no choice but to imbibe the cocktail of juices dripping from my run-ragged cunt.

"Well, breakfast is included," I cruelly reminded him.

I clambered from him and he began to spout as I began to extract him from his pantyhose bonds.

"You didn't say you had a boyfriend," he whimpered.

"Well, you didn't ask and anyway, he has really enjoyed watching what I did to you, his man's cock has never been bigger and believe me, it's big, big and fat, puts that little girly one of yours to shame and for my part I loved that you gave me control of your pathetic little cock.

I left Mervin in a single pair of pantyhose with the red floral thong beneath.

"Keep those on beneath your work clothes, you know you want to," I said.

"Can I keep this, please," Mervin asked, holding the white cotton sock in the palm of his hand, the one that I had forced him to suck on. I want the other one too, the one that smells of your feet, and pretty please may I have those pantyhose too, I want to remember the scent of your demanding toes Mistress Fem.

"You paying cash? Let's say five hundred euros for the lot and don't argue otherwise we'll put your humiliating ordeal online and make you famous and you wouldn't want that, would you now?" I asked him.

Shortly afterward I saw Mervin to the door.

"I'd like to come again," said Mervin humbly.

"I'd love to have you, don't forget to leave me a review," I said and closing the door behind him I went to show Max my winnings.