Chinese Extremes Part 5

The nanny was then installed as his secretary, a position she had occupied ever since. By this time Master had begun enslaving young men and in most cases sissifying them and the amount of sexual attention he now paid his former nanny became very limited. She served him with the complete and utter devotion her broken mind could offer and all she got in return was a tiny bunk underneath her desk and bowl of rice soup a couple of times a day. She serviced a great deal of men and women, but never with her pussy, always with her mouth or ass. At night she lay clutching her imprisoned pussy in the futile hope that Master would grant her an orgasm soon. But the orgasms were few and far between. Only on the anniversary of her enslavement would Master take off her chastity belt to fuck her. If he wasn't home on his anniversary or didn't have the time, she would have to do without for another year. In the almost forty years she had been his slave, she had had less than twenty orgasms, but in spite of her age she still hoped for one every day. Every day she worked hard to stay in shape, look pretty and above all please Master, just like his other slaves. She handled all his secretarial duties and just like his other slaves she was sexually available for anything Master, his associates or visitors might want.

When Lien and Xue passed her she was kneeling in front of one of Master's friends, giving the man a blowjob. The secretary might be pushing seventy, but she certainly didn't look it. Her figure was slender and sexy, dressed in a fine navy suit with a short skirt and matching jacket. Underneath the jacket she wore a white shirt and on her discretely stockinged feet were a pair of navy stilettos, shiny metal heels six inches high. The only things giving away her age were her hair, face and hands. Her hands were getting wrinkled and her hair, pulled back in a tight bun, was now completely gray, but her face, while clearly not young, didn't look anywhere near seventy years old. Especially not when her lips were closed around a big, fat cock, her eyes closed in concentration as she did her very best to blow the man. One veined hand held the shaft, gently rubbing it, while the other hand cupped the balls gently massaging them. The man held her head with both hands and hardly noticed Lien and Xue passing.