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Athletic redhead Mina Von D gets a nice, hard training session from her personal trainer Ralf Christian, but after she does her run and some jumping jacks to get her tits bouncing on the track, he brings her back home to give her pussy some training too. Mina sucks Ralf’s dick and titty fucks it, then he spanks her ass and fingers her, then gives her pussy a workout with his big cock before she jacks him off onto her face.
“You’ve enjoyed yourself long enough,” Countess said, pushing me away. “Missy will take you down to vacuum the second floor.” Turning to Missy she instructed, “Give him some incentive to do a good job while you’re down there, and assign a few more tasks to keep him busy.”
“Yes, Countess,” Missy replied quietly, and we both stood up to leave the room.
“You’re wobbling in your heels, sissy,” Countess told me. “I think you’ve had enough of your big girl shoes for the day. Missy will see that Personal Pussy Trainer.”
“Yes, Countess,” I answered. Although my feet hurt I was a bit disappointed that Personal Pussy Trainer I’d been ordered to take my high heels off. Demoted to flats for the rest of the day. As I followed Missy out to the hallway, Countess called after us,
“Don’t take too long, Missy. I need you back up here as soon as you get him situated.”
Missy was wearing some black patent leather ankle boots that Personal Pussy Trainer. The heels were easily six inches tall, maybe more, with thick platforms. Of course, she could walk effortlessly in them, and our high heels clattered loudly on the stairs as we made our way down.
Following behind Missy, I had a great view of her sexy ass. She always dressed in skimpy, revealing outfits. Today Missy wore a shiny black PVC teddy, cut high at the hips with a thong back, which left her perfectly round cheeks exposed. As she turned on the first landing I got a quick view of her small breasts, as the teddy’s neckline plunged below them, forming into an open front shelf type of bra. Although I thought her outfit might be more appropriate for a stripper, Missy wore a law enforcement style utility belt around her waist, leaving no doubt that she had a position of authority.
The belt was wide, black leather, with two rows of large chrome grommets. A stubby leather riding crop hung from the belt at her right side, and a small round rubber paddle hung at the left. Of course, she had a pair of shiny handcuffs worn on the belt above one hip, and there were several leather snap pouches, though I had no idea what she carried in those.
In what I assumed was her mid-twenties, Missy was a few decades younger than me. She was pretty, in a stern sort of way, but I thought had the capability to be even hotter if she let her short dark hair grow out, removed some of her piercings, and didn’t get any more tattoos.
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“Get your hose, sissy,” she ordered as we stopped at the third floor for me to retrieve the vacuum. She always put a heavy condescending tone on the word, sissy. The long vacuum hose was cumbersome to deal with. She unclipped the riding crop from her belt and whacked it a few times on the iron stair rail. “Chop, chop, sissy! I don’t have all day!”
I followed Missy down to the second floor and was able to drop the tangled mess of vacuum hoses in the long hallway by one of the wall connections. she had only paused a moment, but Missy impatiently pointed down towards the back of the hallway with her riding crop.
“No big girl shoes for you, sissy. Now let’s go take those off. I know you’re disappointed. Are you going to cry?” I didn’t answer her but headed towards what I thought of as the locker room. It was a tiny narrow room at the end of the hallway, near the restrooms and fire escape exit. A group of metal lockers along one wall and a metal folding chair were the only furnishings.
I fumbled with my combination lock while Missy periodically slapped her riding crop on the door of an adjacent locker. This room was where I changed into my sissy maid outfit and did my makeup. It was also where men who came to Countess Tori for sessions would disrobe and lock up their clothes. There were no locks on the other lockers, and no waiting clients at this time, so I assumed Missy got to change clothes upstairs, a privilege of her position.
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“Oh, those are so pretty,” Personal Pussy Trainer. “I’m sure you feel really sexy when you wear those.”
I didn’t respond. We really weren’t supposed to have any small talk between us. After slipping on my flats, I closed my locker and started to leave the room.
