Miniskirt Stories

He called her one last time as she was packing. "Don't forget all your lingerie," he instructed. "Yes Sir," I replied. "What are you wearing on your way to me?" he asked. "The shortest skirt I can find, no bra or panties and my tightest revealing top."  "Good girl." "Thank you Master." "Now call me when you are on the train." "Yes Sir," she answered with a smile. She could feel her nipples growing hard and her pussy wet w...