Escorts' Job

I met my Mistress at home and I greeted her kissing her feet. Then she sat down in the chair and ordered me to continue kissing and licking her feet. I obeyed. While I was licking her feet, she asked me about the hours I spent without her. I told her everything not breaking pampering of her feet.

I mentioned the Russian Gorean city, but she did not seem to be interested in it very much.

I still wore the very tight latex pants and now, kneeling, I felt that the pants cut deep into my pussy. When Arta ordered me to massage her legs, I asked for permission to stand up. She wanted to know why I wanted to stand up. I told that I would have liked to put my pants right. She became very angry, immediately. She prohibited me to stand up and she was shouting at me. I heard her with lowered head. I knew that she was right. I knew that I made mistake. Her anger frightened my. I did not dare to tell anything but begging for mercy.

After about twenty minutes, she ordered me to stop. I had to stand up and changed my latex suit to the pink one. I was ready. My pussy was burning a bit as the latex rubbed it hard, but I felt better. My Mistress asked why I had wanted to put my pants right. She became angrier hearing my answer. She was chiding me. I did not understand her very well. She asked me if I wanted to test her or if I wanted to revolt. I was hearing her frozen. I was really afraid. I could not talk; only begging for mercy left my lips. I knew that I was mistaken. But, I did not understand why my Mistress thought that I wanted to be disobeyed.

Then Arta took me to an escort place. It was a huge square in front of a building. Girls stood on the square waiting for clients. Others danced at poles in the building, which probably was a club. We stood in front of the entrance of the building. We tried to catch clients. We talked to some men, but we did not success this day.

Work of the escorts is not easy. At least the starting stage, when they must call clients' attention. I did not like it I had to admit. It was not very hard for me as I was with Arta, but I could imagine how it could be tough when a girl stood alone.