Inch by inch he worked his way along the zip pulling out small items of fluff on the way. All the time he was thinking about how he was going to deliberately disobey her command. She was already wearing a traditional black corset and thigh length stiletto boots which are almost de rigour for ladies of her profession. “Right that’s it” she yelled “you’re going to get a hiding that you will remember for the rest of your life. In order to cover them with his to feet the slave would have to stretch his legs somewhat. As he approached the zip fastener Mistress reminded him once again that “under no circumstances,” was he to touch any part of her skin. Shortly after his arrival a brunette lady entered the waiting room. For a brief second Mistress delayed her fury as if to soak up the enjoyment of what he had done for, if nothing else, he had caught her off guard.
