I’ve worked for many years at a small college in the Midwest, working my way up to a position of prestige in the Office of Giving. It’s my job to travel around the country squeezing money from the rich and famous. I’m away from home a lot, so I haven’t formed too many attachments. In spite of that, rubbing elbows with captains of industry does have its perks. While my employer may not like my methods, they appreciate the results. I get to host cocktail parties in some very interesting places and meet some very interesting people. One example occurred last January in Syracuse, New York. I had been working the crowd when I caught a glimpse of a full figured woman in a jade green and gold sequined dress. She seemed to be doing the same thing I was, but with a little more success. I had to go looking for people, she attracted them.When I got close enough, I asked my assistant, who she was. Jamie had no idea, so I continued to watch, fascinated, almost hypnotized by her presence. Her eyes met mine. She smiled. I smiled back, unblinking, undressing her with my eyes.Starting with the top of her head, I took her all in. All five foot ten of her. Her shoulder length, auburn mane framed a pretty round face. Her green eyes glowed as she returned my stare. Was she undressing me as I was her? The inner halves of her collarbones moved gently as she breathed. Her ample bust, squeezed together, invited, almost dared you to stare down at the swell of her breasts. She was a large, but well proportioned woman, who, by her stature, was very self assured. As my eyes peeled off her dress, my mind saw two large, proud mounds, jutting from her chest, crowned with large, dusty rose colored areola’s, topped with gum drop sized nipples. Below was a well defined waist, Escort bodrum soft hips, and a dark red triangle of hair, hiding her treasures. From there down, ample, but shapely legs ended in green high heels.Snapping out of my dream state, I walked up and introduced myself, commenting on what a stunning dress she was wearing. “Hi, I’m Kathleen MacNamee. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” she said, adding, “Do you always stare at women like that?”Somewhat taken aback, both at my behavior and her directness, I recovered quickly. “Only when they are as mesmerizing as you.””Flirt!” she retorted, laughing. I spent as much of the rest of the evening with her as I could, leaving to talk to potential donors, but always drawn back to her. At one point, as I was approaching, I overheard her rejecting the advances of some rich and powerful man looking to take her to bed. “I’m terribly sorry, but I have a prior engagement.” she said, as he pressed her for an answer. We engaged in a lot of small talk, and, from what I gathered, she too had money to ‘invest’ in a college, but hadn’t found the right one yet.”So what can I do to get you to fund an endowment?” I asked, staring down the cleavage of that magnificent chest.”That would depend on how good you are at begging!” she replied with a wicked smile. “Why don’t we blow this pop stand, and discuss it, say, at my place?” “But I thought you had a prior engagement.” “I do!. You! Unless, of course you’re not interested.””I’m definitely interested! But, why me?” I asked.”The last time you were in town for a fundraiser, you took my friend Moira to bed. She raved about you, and I wanted to find out just how good you were!”A look of surprise spread over my face. “You know Moira Escort Kuşadası Sanford?” My mind instantly wandered back to the last fundraiser I held here, and the vivacious blonde that, literally, kept me ‘up’ all night. “Yes, I do!” she answered back, with that wicked grin on her face. “You might say, intimately.” She leaned in and whispered her address to me and slowly made her way to the door.I spent a few more minutes schmoozing the crowd and excused myself and made my way to her home.I knocked once. She swung open the door, pulled me inside and kicked the door closed as she wrapped her hands around my head and kissed me, passionately. Our tongues fenced for a few seconds before she took my lower lip into her mouth and gently bit it, grabbing two handfuls of my hair. My hands roamed up and down her back as my tongue swirled inside her lips and across her teeth.She pulled away slightly, still holding my lip firmly but gently in her teeth. Staring me directly in the eyes, she said, “There are a few rules you need to know before we get started.”I arched my eyebrows quizzically in answer to her statement. She continued, “You will address me as Mistress Kathleen at all times! You will ALWAYS answer my requests in the affirmative. You will do EVERYTHING I tell you, EXACTLY as I tell you. Is that understood?””Yes!” I said.She bit down firmly, without drawing blood, but getting my attention. “Yes Mistress Kathleen!””Yes Mistress Kathleen!” I replied.Letting go of my lip, she stood back, eyeing me up and down. “If you disobey me, you will be punished. Obedience, on the other hand will have its rewards.” she said brushing her hand against my crotch.”Yes Mistress Kathleen.””Good! Now help me out of this snakeskin.” bodrum escort she ordered, turning her back to me.I went to unzip the back. “Unh Unh! No hands!””Yes Mistress Kathleen” I said again, leaning into her back, gripping the zipper with my teeth. I pulled downward, past her shoulders, to the small of her back where I lost the zipper. Trying to retrieve it took some doing but finally, I had the zipper back in my teeth and pulled it past her ample but shapely rump. By the time I was done, I was on my knees. The dress fell to the floor. She turned and stepped out of it. There, standing before me was a voluptuous, full figured redhead clothed only in a green bra with sheer cups, matching boy short panties with a sheer panel in front, a garter belt, sheer green stockings and green high heel pumps. My cock twitched as I took it all in! She reached down and grabbed my tie. Using it like a leash she began walking to her bedroom. I started to rise. “No, my pet!. Stay on your hands and knees until I tell you otherwise.”I must have hesitated too long before answering, because she yanked the tie and swatted me on the ass. “Come, my pet! You need to get undressed too!” She turned and headed for the bedroom door. I followed, scurrying to keep up , staring at her undulating rump, and thinking all sorts of evil thoughts about what I would like to do to it! We stopped by her bed and she dropped my tie. “Take off your clothes!” she ordered. I swiftly complied. First the tie, the shirt, and the tee shirt, followed by the shoes, socks and the pants. It was a little awkward at first, trying to disrobe while on your hands and knees, but I managed. Then, as I sat on my haunches, not unlike a loyal dog, she produced a leather collar with a lead. Leaning over to put it on me, I got a perfect view down her cleavage! My cock twitched again. She slapped my naked ass as she said, “You naughty boy! Didn’t your mother teach you to look away from temptation?”I answered in the affirmative. She swatted my ass again, twice, harder this time.