I went for a new job today. I always find serching for a new job quite boring so i thought i would spice ot up a little . now the woman who interviewed me was a very strong type of lass ,You know the sort, in to her self and in to her work. I also have to add verry atractive. she was dressed in a tight grey pin striped skirt and fitted white shirt , from what i could see stockings. Stockings? you may ask, how do you know? The answer is simple , I saw the tops of them when she bent over to get a form out of a draw. Now that got me all of a quiver i dont mind telling you. WHY? You may ask. well i went to the interview in my chastity device and spent the whole time trying  to burst out of it. each time she pressed me for an answer i was not shore of,I would get flashes in my mind of her wearing a big strapon over old 1940s frilly knickers and her pulling me around her office by a strong pice of garden twine,( the sort that burns your skin) wrapped around my balls. It was devine, Ho why o why cant dreens come true.

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