He took my hand and gently lifted me out of the idling limousine. The air was cool and crisp, winter reluctantly releasing its grasp before the onslaught of spring. He had paid for my trip here to His city, the ever beautiful Paris, and dressed me to His liking. I wore a sleeveless black dress, long, with a slit up both sides exposing my thighs. Both the front and back were cut low and my cleavage blossomed out, jiggling with each step I took. I wore ballet boots and could barely walk save on His arm. My makeup was smooth, and hair perfectly coiffed.

Me ready to serve with collar, leash and slave pet hands.

In my suburban community I’m a respectable PTA mom and church lady, but down the road about 100 miles I’m a swinging party slut! Despite my strict Catholic Italian upbringing, I’m easily aroused and frequently horny. I enjoy meeting couples and exceptional men. My life's fantasy is to experience all the things a woman can be... daddy's little girl, debutante, virgin bride, wife, mother, adulteress, submissive slut, prostitute, lesbian, and dominatrix bitch Queen. To embody all that is sacred and vulgar in a woman... like the proverbial Madonna Whore!

The humiliation - Recieving the shower

Leashed slut presenting her banded nipples to her Master. While waiting to be lead like the slut-pet she is.

Me and my slave in ponyplay...she gets very wet when we do this...